“What do we do now?” asked Merv, my cock is aching so much that I don’t think I could fuck another pussy if it was stuffed in my face”.

 

“The farm, said Bob decisively, only place for em”.

 

“Well we gotta act fast,” said Merv, “it will be light soon”.

 

“Get the van Dave” said Bob “and bring it round the back”. “These sluts will be ready to roll right away”.

 

Bob made Louise write a note to Darren telling him she was leaving him and taking the girls. She was going where no one could find them and not to bother to come looking. She was tired of his gambling and drinking and was making a new life for her and the girls somewhere far away from him. She signed it and Bob left it on the kitchen table.

 

They were herded, naked into the back of the van.

 

As they made their way to the van, Lisa suddenly noticed that Brutus was sniffing excitedly at her pussy. She jumped into the back of the van and tried to get away from him, but Brutus quickly followed and licked ever deeper, obviously wanting his 15-year-old bitch. Merv hit her viciously around the head. “What did I tell you bitch? When your husband wants you, you just fuck him straight away! Now get down and do your job.” “Lisa’s ears rung with the blow, but she knew better than to argue with Merv and immediately got on all fours and opened her legs for Brutus.

 

The brute found her opening almost immediately and began to hump her again, even though the van was now hurtling to God knows where. Lisa realizing that she had no other choice, let her body respond, and came twice before the big dog had shot his load. As she wedged on the knot yet again, Lisa tried not to concentrate on the extreme pain in her sore over stretched pussy. She found it hard to keep her balance as the van swayed and bumped its way along. With the weight of the dog still on her back her arms and legs started to cramp. She dropped to her elbows and Brutus’ head came down over her neck. She turned to look at him and new tears welled in her eyes as she realized that she would become very familiar with him in this position when they got where they were going. As if to reinforce the point Brutus licked her face and shifted his position renewing her attention to his cock as it moved inside her.

 

 

She looked over at her Mum and sister, asleep from exhaustion in the corner.

Realizing she was very tired also she hoped Brutus would hurry up and get off.

She raised her head and saw Dave leering at her with a big grin on his face, obviously getting off on seeing her covered by the big dog again. “Tell me again how much you love being a bitch Lisa”, he crooned. She forced a smile to her lips and replied “Oh Dave it is so wonderful having Brutus’ cock in me, I cant get enough of it”. “Don’t worry slut you will get plenty where you’re going” he laughed turning away from her. Lisa decided then that although her body may like what she was doing, she hated these men and their dogs with a passion. Brutus pulled out and she sighed as she slid out from under him. Every muscle in her body ached, and her pussy and thighs were raw from the abrasive effects of the dog and his cum. Although her nose had gotten used to it, she knew she must stink to high heaven of it.

 

Now her doggy husband was sated Lisa went back to her mum and sister and despite her fear, she was so exhausted she joined them all in a deep sleep.

 

The van hurtled through what remained of the night and eventually as the sun was creeping over the horizon, Dave slowed down and made a left turn into a dirt road. They traveled about twenty miles getting further into the wilderness when they took an even smaller track to the right and after about five miles they came to the farm. There was a big old ranch house with a couple of livestock barns to the side and back of it surrounded by a corral. There was no sign of any other buildings although one could see for miles all around. As the Van grinded to a halt the front door of the house opened and an old man came out smiling.

 

“You guys hiding out again?” he asked rubbing his hands on his soiled trousers before offering his right to Dave to shake it vigorously. “Dad, we are about to make your day, no year in fact”, said Bob jumping out of the driver’s seat and going to the old man to hug him fondly. “Look what we got here, Joe,” said Merv joining the party then turning to open the side door of the van. Inside the three Robsons slept soundly. The two dogs jumped out and let the men have a clear view of the naked beauties sprawled on the floor of the vehicle.

 

“These gonna be trouble Bob?” asked Joe, a concerned look on his face. “You know they almost had you for the last lot”. “Dad these are cleaner than driven snow, no loose ends, no trail, no one looking for them. What is even better they are already broken in, so it should be fun all the way. I am thinking of selling them or even breeding them when we get fed up fucking them”.

 

“You introduced ‘em to the dogs yet?”

 

“The Mother and older girl, in fact the older girl has only ever known dogs and Brutus has taken a real shine to her. The boys and me broke in the preteen. She is a real goer with the right motivation. The mother is a fully paid up sub but she denies it to herself. Think the daughters have inherited her genes”.

 

The old man sniggered, “So the sky’s the limit. Do we call the rest of the guys in to enjoy the party?”

 

“Let’s leave it a day or three so we can enjoy them ourselves first, you know the guys, once they get finished with them there won’t be much left to enjoy”. “Good thinking Bob, said Dave from behind, lets get em good and obedient before we share ‘em round. In fact why give ‘em out as freebies, I see a way for us to make some serious money here”. “Too right”’ added Merv, “Its alright for you Bob, you got money to burn, but me and Dave could always do with a few extra green backs”. “Lets put them to action and see how it goes”, decided Bob.

 

The Sun had risen high enough to shine full in the Van while this conversation was occurring and had wakened Louise who had caught the tail end. “Where are we Bob?” she asked nervously, “what are we doing here? You are not going to make prostitutes out of me and the girls”. This last in an assertive tone. The old man raised his fist and smashed it across Louise’s face, throwing her on her back, but not hard enough to damage the merchandise. “You ain’t thought them to keep their mouth shut until spoken too yet son?” Then looking at Louise who was picking herself up, “They better learn fast or I see a lot of pain in their future”.

 

The two girls woke up frightened, and put their arms comfortingly round their mum, Lisa started shouting at the men to leave her alone. Bob acted quickly. He caught Lisa by the hair and dragged her from the van. Then using his bare hand he slapped her ass cheeks with as much strength as he could muster. Lisa howled like a baby, and tried to break away from him. Finally she gave up and sank to the ground Bob still lashing at her. “Stay there bitch and don’t move ‘til I get back”, he growled and turned to walk towards the house. In no time at all he was back and lifting Lisa’s head put a dog collar round her neck.

 

“You still haven’t learned respect have you slut? Well you soon will. Merv take her round back to the kennels I am sure after servicing the hounds for a while she will be a lot more appreciative of human cock.” “NO Bob Please!” wailed Lisa, “No more dogs please, it is so disgusting, and hurts so much. Please Bob I will be good, I will do whatever you say, please Bob oh PLEASE!!!”

 

“You always wise up to late Lisa, you silly cow,” said Bob fixing a lead to the collar and handing it to Merv. “You go around on all fours from now on dog bitch until we tell you otherwise, you be a good bitch for the hounds and we might let you out eventually, but you refuse one of them, even once and you will spend the rest of your life with them, you hear me? You may answer”. “Yes Bob, I will be good”, sobbed Lisa crestfallen. “Tell me how much you are going to love fucking my dogs Lisa” leered Bob, loving her reactions. “I will really love to fuck your dogs Bob, feeling their big cocks in my pussy, it will be so good”. Bob bent over and fingered her clit, “good doggie” he said and Lisa’s head hung in desperation and shame. Merv pulled the lead and she followed him on all fours across the yard to her fate.

 

The other men pulled Louise and Mandy from the Van and dragged them roughly to the house. Joe, who loved little girls, lustily watched Mandy’s ass, which swayed from side to side as she tiptoed across the dirt trying to avoid the sharp stones. Smiling to himself he pulled a blue pill from his pocket and popped it in his mouth. It had been years since he felt young flesh this fresh; Joe usually got what was left when the gang was finished with them. The girls were usually past caring by then and next to useless. This he was going to enjoy. Dave, dragging Mandy, pushed ahead and went in the door. Louise followed right behind with Bob. Joe bringing up he rear closed the door after them, he could not take his eyes off the little girl and his cock was beginning to come to life with a rush.

 

Louise blinked as her eyes got used to the dim light inside the house. The front door led directly into a living room furnished with modern furniture that was obviously expensive. This surprised her as the dishelved state of the exterior had let her to expect something a lot less. Bob threw her to the carpeted floor beside where Dave had left Mandy. “Keep ‘em busy Dad, I’m off for some shuteye I am wasted after the night and the drive here. Don’t call me I’ll get up when I am rested enough.” “Me too, usual rooms Joe?” said Dave following Bob to the stairs. “Yea boys, Blankets and things are in the cupboard,” returned Joe. “I’ll send Merv up when he comes in”. Bob turned to Louise, “Come with me slut, I need a belly warmer”. “What about Mandy?” asked Louise, she will be frightened here in a strange house on her own”. “Don’t worry about the little fuck bunny, by the look of old Pop she wont get too lonely’, chuckled Bob, looking at Joe’s crotch and the winking at him. “I’ll make sure she is well looked after Son,” replied the old man, with a wide grin on his face. “Ooh no you can’t, please Joe she is only a baby, I will look after you later and make you happy, I promise”, pleaded Louise.

 

Bob smacked her hard around the head, “Speak only when allowed slut!” he shouted. “You got no say in what we can or can’t do, you just do what you are told and make sure you do it good and look like you are enjoying it, or else we can think of things that will make you feel a lot worse, got it?” Louise nodded sadly and followed Bob upstairs as he turned and clicked his fingers. “Well I’m off too old man, have fun winked Dave as he followed the others.

 

Mandy looked warily at Joe, somehow she did not trust the old man, and his friendly smile just made her go cold all over. “You hungry babe?” he asked. Mandy realized that it was hours since she had eaten and she nodded her head. She was a smart girl and waited until allowed before she ventured to speak. She saw what had happened to her Mum and Lisa. “You want some toast and coffee, or maybe some milk? You may answer”. “Toast and Milk please”, she asked in a small voice. “Okay Honey, coming right up”, said the old man and signaled her to follow him to the kitchen.  In no time at all, the little girl was stuffing her face with toast covered in maple syrup, and washing it down with cold milk, direct from the fridge.

 

Joe watched as the young girl ate, he marveled at how unconscious she seemed of her nakedness. She must have gotten used to it he thought, or at least come to terms with it. He could hardly contain himself as he allowed his mind to imagine the delights that were soon to be his. But he figured that patience would bring it’s own reward. It would be a lot more fun if the kid were at least relaxed, when he used and abused her tight young pussy. His stomach turned in excitement and his old cock throbbed as she finished the last of her milk.

 

“You feel better now Honey?” he asked smiling. Mandy, wondering what this act of kindness was going to cost her, nodded silently. “Good girl”, purred the old man, “now what are you going to do for old uncle Joe to thank him?” Mandy shrugged. She realized what was coming and her insides were still sore from last nights action, so she was determined to put the inevitable off as long as possible. Her heart sank as she saw the old man reach inside his trousers and pull out his erect cock. It was not as big as the ones that she had been forced to take last night but it was still big enough to cause her lots of pain.

 

“Did uncle Bob teach you how to give a good blow job? Asked Joe, motioning her to follow him back to the living room. “Yes, I think so” she replied tentatively, “I have only done it three times.”

 

“Well let’s give you a bit more practice,” said Joe, sitting in an armchair and holding his cock up for her. “Come on Honey get your mouth on here, and show me what you can do”. Mandy swallowed, and reluctantly took the old mans cock in her hand. She really didn’t want to do this, the sight of the wrinkly old cock, made her stomach turn. She hoped he wouldn’t cum in her mouth, she hated the taste of it and she was sure that Joe’s would have a much sourer taste than the younger men. Still she closed her eyes and allowed Joe’s cock to slide between her young sweet lips. She sucked on it slowly wetting it with her saliva and moving her head up and down. Joe gasped as his drug swelled cock responded to the girls attention. Mandy knew he would expect the whole treatment and braced herself to prepare her throat for the foreign invasion. She felt Joe’s hand apply pressure to her head and realized the time had come. Trying to ignore the gag reflex she dropped her head quickly and felt the hard head of the old mans cock brush her throat as it slipped down her gullet. She quickened the pace to the tempo Joe’s hands dictated as he roughly pulled and pushed her head up and down on his member. Suddenly he gasped and to her relief he shot his load down her belly. She was grateful that she would not have it in her mouth.

 

Joe removed his cock, and Mandy thought it weird that it did not get soft like the other cocks she had taken. Joe was in heaven, that was one of the best blowjobs he’d had in years. He could not wait to get his cock in her tight little pussy. She was obviously a quick learner. “Did Bob show you how to fuck?” he asked in anticipation. Mandy had no choice but to reply in the affirmative. “Well get on with it” croaked Joe his excitement reaching a crescendo. Mandy hesitated, unsure. “What’s the matter Hun?” asked Joe thinking he would have to start getting rough. Mandy did not quite know which way to ask the question on her lips, wh – wh- which hole do you want me to use?”

 

Joe gasped; this kid was beyond his wildest dreams. He hoped she would always perform like this; she would make them a fortune, at least for a few years until she got too old. “Lets start with your cunt babe, you know what to do? Mandy nodded. She was glad, even though her pussy was sore, her ass was raw from Merv’s raping of last night and she knew it would be agony. She placed herself over Joe’s cock and guided it into her tight preteen opening. Slowly at first like her mum had shown her and gradually moving further down as her insides got used to the size of it. She realized with surprise that although she had seen many cocks in the last twenty-four hours, this was only the second one she ever had in her pussy. She noticed pleasantly that the sharp pain she had felt when she burst her cherry on Bob’s cock did not recur this time. It was still very painful, as she knew her vagina was not fully developed yet, but she felt it was bearable. She increased the pace as she was thought and was now bouncing on Joe’s belly sliding up and down his hard pole. The old man just lay there eyes fixed on her face as she performed her duties. From somewhere she suddenly began to feel pleasure at the regular stimulation she was receiving, and she could feel it building quite strongly as her body took over and her movements became instinctive.

 

She started to moan and sweat as the orgasm built, Joe noticing her condition and climbing to his own high, could only wonder at his sons luck. If the other two were anything like this one, life would become very interesting around here for a while. He couldn’t hold back any longer he caught her face and stuck his tongue down her throat as he shot his load deep in her womb. Mandy was disgusted at this but soon forgot her discomfort as her own orgasm hit and returned his kiss with interest. The old man and young girl clung tightly to each other in the throws of their ecstasy. This totally unnatural coupling for those few moments felt very right to the two participants.

 

Joe came to his senses and with the effect of the drug wearing off lifted the little girl gently from his lap. There were tears in his eyes as this young sex slave had given him the semblance of something he had not experienced since his wife died. Returned love. Mandy was worried, she thought she had somehow disappointed him. “I’m sorry”, she started, “I will try harder the next time, please don’t be angry”. She winced as Joe lifted his hand and closed her eyes waiting for the blow that was sure to come. But she opened them in surprise as the old man gently moved her hair from her eyes and caressed her face. “You were brilliant darling” he said softly, “Why don’t you go clean yourself in the bathroom over there then come out and get some rest. You will have a hard time when the others return.” Mandy could not understand this change of attitude but did what she was told. It was wierd, she felt a strange affection for this old man she had just fucked even though his old wrinkly body still disgusted her.

 

As she cleaned her young pussy, she decided that she didn’t really mind fucking, in fact she found she quite enjoyed it and if she could avoid beatings then life here may not be too miserable. She thought about poor Lisa out in the dog kennel, and made her mind up not to give Bob any cause to send her out there. She had seen her sister struggling to take their enormous knots in her and could see the genuine agony she was experiencing. No she was going to be a good slut, until such time as she could get out of here.

I didn’t know what she was doing so after a few minutes I decided to go check to see if she might need help with something. As I opened the door I saw her standing there in a black bra and thong. I felt really embarrassed and said "Oh my god I'm so sorry!" She surprisingly responded by asking me "Do you like what you see?" I could feel my cock getting harder and harder as I said "Of course you have a very nice body!" She then asked me "So when did Beth say she would be home?" "About fifty minutes" I replied. She then asked "How many times can you fuck me in fifty minutes?" Very shocked I replied "Um I'm not sure." She then got on her knees and pulled out my throbbing cock and said "Well lets find out."

She took off her bra and thong and immediately got to work sucking my extremely hard dick. I could see her dripping wet pussy and she swallowed my entire dick down to the balls. I was about to cum just from her sucking me because I had such an adrenaline rush. I then proceeded to lay her on the bed and spread her long beautiful legs, I began to eat her extremely wet pussy. Her soaking wet pussy tasted so good and she was about to cum any minute. I ate her pussy until she came and squirted all over my face. She then begged me to fuck her from behind.

I pulled her up and bent her over the bed. She was still moaning from the orgasm my tongue had just given her. I didn't waste anytime and slid my cock in her from behind. She was pretty tight and extremely wet. I was already close to cumming from the blowjob she had given me. I started pumping her harder and harder as her moans got louder and louder. And she started screaming "I'm cumming I'm cumming!" I didn't say anything as I shot my hot load inside her pussy at the same time she came squirting her juices all of my hard dick. After we both came we just laid on the bed completely out of breath.

Not ten minutes later she was ready for round two. She leaned over and took my cock into her mouth again and started sucking my juiced covered dick. She was still so wet from the orgasm she had before and this time begged me to fuck her in the ass. I had never had anal sex before but I always wanted to try it. I fucked her pussy a bit to get my cock wet and easier to stick in her ass. I pushed my cock inch by inch into her hot ass and she moaned with every inch that went in. As I fucked her in the ass she came again squirting all over my legs and the bed. She begged me to stop because she couldn't handle another orgasmn, but I ignored her request and kept fucking her tight asshole. A moment later I felt my body tense up as I came in her ass.

I was ready for another round shortly, but the clock told me no. Beth was scheduled to be home anywhere between five and ten minutes, so we both got dressed and her mom tried to clean out my cum out of her pussy and asshole. We had a great dinner that night and I have been fucking her mom every chance I get! 

The sun was warm and looking beautiful in the western sky, it would be dark in an hour or so, I thought.

I put on a pair of daggie old track pants worn through with no tie at the top and a bonds blue singlet my old runners grabbed the lead and opened the gate.

Like a shot, a flash of brown and white and BJ tore through the gate like a greyhound out of the box on race day.

We headed over the fenced off area and the gate near our house that leads into the 200 acres of native bush filled with Kangaroo paws, lilies, Australian grass trees (Black Boys) and many other beautiful species of native Australian trees shrubs and flowers.  The spring rain had made the budding trees and shrubs open up and the smell of honey wafted through the cool shaded trees and enveloped its scent around me.

We had only walked for about 10 minutes and were now deep in the bush when I saw a large black dog roaming free about 40 metres ahead.  I grabbed BJ and held her.  I never have had to put the lead on her as she is very obedient and answers quickly to all commands, so I just held her and told her to stay.

The other dog was huge and looked like a cross between a St Bernard and Rottwieler but the way it was bouncing around I felt fairly sure it was just a huge playful canine loving the native smells of other dogs and plants.

The large animal suddenly stopped and I heard a sound, a female calling the dog a little way off.  The dog stopped and pricked up its ears then moved off the walking path on the left side of the bush.  I lost sight of it as it became hidden by the mass of bush so I walked on with BJ and came along side where I thought the dog had disappeared, but as I did so our presence was smelt by the dog and it came bouncing back and nearly collided with me and started to frolic round BJ getting very excited.  BJ had been spayed but this dog was a large male and had a dick the size of a very large man at least a good 10 inches, I assumed that the dogs name maybe tripod! But BJ was having nothing of it and just started to bounce around with the other dog.

I watched for 30 seconds before I heard a, ‘hello’ from somewhere in the bush from where ‘tripod’ had come from.  I said, ‘hello are you all right’ to which the reply came, no, not really, do you think you could come in here and help me I have fallen and cannot free myself’.

I said, ‘are you hurt’ as I started to move toward the voice.  ‘No not really just my pride’s a little damaged’.

I struggled into the bush which was predominately large Australian Grass trees and other low shrubs.  The ground was very wet as the spring rain had fallen yesterday and due to the large covering of foliage could not dry out.  I took another step and ended up in a bout 3 inches of black and brown slimy mud.

I said out aloud, ‘where exactly are you, what is your name’. She replied, ‘my name is Samantha and I think if you keep coming forward a few steps you will see me’.

I said, ‘what the hell were you doing in here anyway’.  Samantha said, ‘I came in here for a wee and fell over’.

I took a few more steps and then stopped.

In front of me Samantha was on her knees in about 6 inches of mud, barefoot with a tiny denim mini skirt on and a very tiny blue shirt tied at the front of what I could just see to be very ample firm bosoms.

But what totally mesmerized me was her hair.  As she had fallen forward and with the help of a little breeze her beautiful golden mane of hair had acted like some parachute and lodged itself into hundreds of the grass trees sticky long leaves.  The leaves are like very long tiny rods like wire but have one way shaped hair on them.

All one length her mane ran down her back and hung over her tiny bottom and proceeded half way down her leg. I had to estimate that standing her hair would nearly reach her knees.

The site was incredible like a huge spider web of silk spun between each plant.  Some of the hair had mud on it where Samantha had tried to dislodge it.  It shone like millions of glass shards as sunlight fell through the large eucalypt trees towering over head.

I said, ‘Uh hi you really do have yourself in a very interesting position don’t you?’

‘By the way my name is John.’

I had approached through the bush to Samantha’s left side, so I couldn’t make out how old she was or what she looked like but her voice was soft and sensual as she said, please get me out of this I have been here for nearly 10 minutes’

I said. ‘Sure I’ll help if I can.’

I moved around the front of her and realized that I was already excited by the sight of this girl with the most amazing hair I had ever seen and now I had a chance to touch it, man what a day!.

As I maneuvered myself towards Samantha’s head I also realized that my old track pants really didn’t hide my large erection very well and was right at her head height, luckily for me Samantha had her head down.

Just as I thought that she said, ‘God this must look odd to you John, I really appreciate you help, I need to raise my head a little as I am getting a bit dizzy here on my hands and knees. 

I panicked then and said, ‘are you sure, I mean don’t you think you should just stay the way you are you don’t want your most incredible hair to tear or get more tangled do you!’  She said ‘did you say incredible hair John?’ I stumbled for something to say and so just said, ‘Well I ere, yes, I really love long beautiful hair and yours is the most incredible hair I have ever seen!, Samantha.’

As I said this I had moved forward to start detangling Samantha’s hair. My now solid rod was near Samantha’s head but I managed to lean over so that she would not feel it touch her head.  A thrill ran through my body and into my throbbing penis as I grabbed a small handful of the silken threads detangled them from the leaves and raised them up to my face and smelt it.  It was like smelling the bush and soap and lavender and very female, the hair was soft and smooth and as I released my grip I was mesmerized as I watched it run through my fingers like water and I suddenly felt cheated as the final thread left my hand.

I began to reach for some more when I heard a sucking sound and as I looked down saw that Samantha had pulled one, then the other hand out of the mud, and grab on to the bottom of my legs.  ‘Sorry about the mud’, she said, ‘perhaps after this I will wash them for you’. 

I felt her grab higher up my legs like a climber edging up a cliff face, she worked her dirty hands up my leg to my knees and stopped there for support.

She then raised her head slowly upwards and as she did I looked down and a ray of sunlight hit her face and she looked directly into my eyes. I heard my breath.

I was dumb struck by her beauty, perfect almond shaped ocean blue eyes a cute smooth nose and very very full lips completely made up with lipstick, her skin was clean and fresh with just a few specks of splattered mud on them which made her look like she had a beauty spot (or two).  She looked at me and we stared at each other which felt like for ever.  Perhaps it was the rescuer, rescuing the damsel-in-distress look, I don’t know but as we looked I noticed she had let go of my actual leg and had scrunched the track pants in her fists on both sides.  She smiled and I smiled back as if to say thanks when suddenly her face changed and in an instant she lost her balance, the mud gave way where her knees were covered, and she slipped falling back down still holding on to my pants.

She let out a scream as she went down because her hair was still entangled and it pulled against her scalp then silence as her head hit the mud fully dragging down my pants and burying them in the mud, below my now covered runners.  I went to reach down for her but she quickly come up spitting and coughing mud, but she was laughing at the same time and in the shock I too started to laugh.

I said, ‘Jeez are you alright Samantha’, worried.

She said, ‘God what a mess’ she said between laughs and reached up again and grabbed my now naked knees covering them in mud which happily ran down my calves.

Samantha looked up at me and her face and eyes were covered in mud.  I quickly took of my singlet and reached down to wipe off the excess mud from her face and carefully from around those lovely eyes.  

She said after I had cleared her eyes, ‘John, now that I can see I notice you have a rather large bulge in your pants and I was wondering if I might do something with it as a way of saying thanks, you know what I mean?’ I was about to say something when Samantha reached up and pulled my jocks down with one hand releasing my huge erect member that had already started to leak with expectant fluid.  She pulled the jocks down into the mud and they disappeared into the slime.  With the other hand she reached down into the slime and grabbed a large handful of slimy mud then reached up and gently rubbed it onto my penis and balls and around under and into my arse. 

I nearly exploded there on the spot, but for some reason she seemed to control me and the tension and pleasure just go higher and higher.  I had never felt such immense pleasure and not blown my lode but she then started to stroke me gently but expertly up and down stopping momentarily on my deep purple swollen knob that was pulsating and waiting for the ultimate explosion.

I reached down and grabbed handfuls of that silken hair and smelt it and wrapped it up over and around my naked body and the warmth it gave and the sensual feeling sent me higher still and I heard Samantha groaning as if she too were having an orgasm.

Suddenly I was unable to take anymore and she knew it, I was so close to exploding I didn’t even know if I was going to be able to control it.  She continued to stroke me with both hands now they had been all over my body, her left hand was still rubbing my granite hard cock and her other hand had scooped handfuls of mud and had literally covered the mid to lower part of my body and now she had reached around my arse and had inserted some fingers in my arse and was pushing them in and out at the same time as she stroked my cock, I was nearly off this planet with pure excitement.

I knew I couldn’t stand much more when suddenly she stopped for a split second and the cold slimy mud that had covered and caressed my dick was gone and a warm smooth feeling had encased my throbbing cock.  I looked down and saw Samantha had accepted my entire 8 inches into her mouth and was sucking and sliding my dick in and out at the same time still fingering my arse.   

She sucked hard and swallowed me whole and her fingers increased in there speed and she drove them home into my arse, I was on another plane of existence now not knowing the incredible feeling I was experiencing, my mouth was wet my body covered in mud and sweat ran down and left streaks in the mud between the hairs on my chest and around my shaft hair.  I felt her hair tickle and caress me and knew that my sweat would get her hair wet but I didn’t care I was in heaven and didn’t want anything to stop this ever.!

I reached over and grabbed all the hair I could and literally fell into it lost in an orgasm that I could never have believed possible.  I exploded into her mouth with full force and wondered how she could keep sucking me as I filled her mouth with loads and loads of cum.  As I came and came she groaned wanting more and more and she sucked and sucked trying to empty me completely until finally I was exhausted.

She finally released me and I looked down between the hair I had cocooned myself in and saw her licking the remains of my cum and some mud into her mouth smiling with those beautiful full lips and perfect white teeth and those eyes looked very cheeky indeed.

After a minute or two I stopped puffing and said, ‘That was the most incredible head-job I have ever had and will probably ever have again Samantha I really wasn’t expecting THAT much thanks but hey anytime I can help just say the word.’

Samantha said, ‘I really enjoyed that too John, but can you free this end of my hair so that I can at least raise my head a little more, I do enjoy this height especially with you here though.’  I said, ‘Uh sure I’ll just get the left side free than you can turn your head a bit and now the right, god you really are beautiful Samantha and your hair is very magnificent, it really will need some tender loving care when you get home a good wash and plenty of conditioner and maybe you will have to trim one or two as I suspect there may be some split ends after this.’

I freed the left and right sides and Samantha was able to raise her head a little more, I knelt down in the mud in front of her.  ‘Hi’ I said, ‘I’ll just give you a little rest and then I’ll attack you from behind, uh I mean I’ll free up the rest of your hair OK.’

‘Attack me from behind you say mmm, sounds Ok to me, she said smiling a very cheeky grin and licking her lips she said, ‘John I am really very horny after giving you head and I think my little hole is starting to drip and run down my leg, if you feel like it when you back there ‘attacking me’ do you think you might just sort out my obvious problem?’

I was amazed and looked at her and smiled back and said, OK I’ll see what I can do Samantha’.  I got up and went to walk around her but had to un-stick my runners from the mud and had to waddle as my pants and jocks were around my ankles and saturated in mud. I moved around the grass trees trying to avoid getting spiked as I was now completely naked and managed after several attempts to get behind her.

Half of her hair was still attached to the leaves and thousands of strands run through many leaves at once.  I was wondering how I was going to free this entire incredible mane without damaging it.  The thought of Samantha having to cut it really upset me now.

I looked down then and to my complete amazement realized that Samantha did not have any underpants on and her skirt in the kneeling position only came to the top of her bottom, her glorious long hair, a good two of my handfuls, had caressed themselves in the lovely join of her bottom and a mixture of her juices and the mud had soaked her hair through and it appeared as though she had a large horse like tail.  It majestically covered her arse and cunt but I could tell she was wet, because that wasn’t just mud soaking through there, no way! I felt a stirring below.

I knelt down behind her and she said, ‘So how bad is I John?’  I said, ‘Bad, Samantha, real bad, I am going to have to operate and quickly,’ I said laughing.  She said, ‘Well John do what you have to do.’

I reached down and grabbed the bottom of the hair that was now in the mud with my right hand and also grabbed the hair resting on her back with my left and began to pull it up through out of her nice little arse, but as I did so she started to groan and moan, so I stopped and then started again and as I did so, so did she.  I reached down and grabbed a handful of mud and placed it on top of her back at the top of her arse and allowed it to slowly trickle down over her hair and between her cheeks.  She groaned louder now and so I grabbed more mud and did the same thing, then I grabbed her long ‘tail’ at either end again and began to pull it back and forward between her cheeks over her arse and between those sweet saturated flaps forcing the soft slimy muddy hair onto her clit.  I  grabbed more hair to join the tail and added more and more mud then slowly using the hair added pressure onto her clit sliding up and down and Samantha moaned and squirmed and reached a small orgasm then started to breath heavier again and had another orgasm.

Samantha stared to writhe and groan louder and louder and as she did I noticed to my amazement my erection starting to grow, ‘No way’ I thought.

I scooped more and more mud on to Samantha’s back and I was getting more and more excited and started to lose rational control as my erection started to drive me crazy.  I scooped up mud from between Samantha’s legs and piled it on top of her back now starting to cover her entire body.  With her free hands she reached down in front of herself and scooped up her own handfuls of mud and started to plaster her breasts all the time groaning louder and louder, then suddenly she ripped her top open and massaged the mud into her bare solid breast whilst I still piled the mud on her back and trailing the saturated hair between her buttocks and now very swollen very moist flaps.

Samantha was lost in her own orgasmic pleasure again and again and I was lost in something I couldn’t explain. Samantha was now covered in the mud she had scooped up, the slim was in her hair and on her face and covered her hair saturating it, I too helped this along and noticed that as the mud wet the hair it came away from the grass tree’s leaves with ease.  Nearly all the hair was either free or most mud caked now and another massive organism was rising fever pitch.  My erection was again rock hard and I knew I had to do something with it or I too would burst. 

I pulled up the tail of hair and it went slap on her back and when I looked down I saw her exquisitely small cunt dripping with juices and this nearly made me blow right there and then.  Her juice smell came up to me and told me she needed me to fuck her badly and I knew in my self that if I didn’t do it soon we would miss the ultimate climax a couple could ever share as one.  Samantha was still massaging her breasts and groaning so much I thought she might be in pain, but she realized I had momentarily stopped rubbing her clit and started to wriggle her tiny arse around urgently as if daring me to shoot my solid arrow into her quivering mound.  I knelt now level to her arse and as I looked down I thought how beautiful her mound was all shaven and smooth and I lined my now fully extended shaft with her mound and drove it in full length knowing that she would be wet as all hell and it would not hurt.

Suddenly Samantha arched as I speared her rear and she came back towards me as if wounded and the mud covered mass of hair fell on to my sliding cock lubricating it even more as I pulled out and thrust back in each time Samantha arched back. I grabbed her now and pulled her back towards my chest and grasp hold of those perfect rock hard breasts and gently squeezed her solid ripe nipples.  She screamed like a wild thing and I joined her as we both came together and as she felt the hot fluid stream through her femininity she screamed again and again and I squeezed her nipples harder and she reached up and squeezed my fingers harder again onto her nipples until I though the pain would suddenly stop her but she continued as I emptied myself into her but she wanted more and she pushed back and forward wanting more and more, but I was spent and collapsed backwards pulling her on top of me still inside her and I sank into the mud covering the rest of my mudded body.

We lay there for a while wondering at what had just happened and where to from now I guess.

Samantha was cooing and still trying to slide around on my belly both of us covered in mud, and then she reached around her body and grasped my dick in her muddy hand as she pulled herself free of me.  I felt suddenly weary but in an amazing way as Samantha rolled over and we became chest to chest her mass of hair dripping with mud and some running down over her small nose and firm lips to her chin were it dripped on to my chin. I felt the press of those beautiful breasts against my chest and felt the warmth of her body ebb into me as I lay half buried in the cool mud.

Her wonderful golden hair now black and brown matted as it fell in lumps on to my chest. She smiled at me with a content look and all I could see was those white teeth and  clear blue eyes against the natural mud mask she now wore.

I said, ‘Wow look at your hair now I hope this mud has some conditioner in it and I guess we know where to come if we need a mud mask, laughing.

She looked at me and smiled and said, ‘thanks John, I really appreciate your help, now you did say I need to wash my hair and condition it with extra care didn’t you before, so would it be to much trouble if you came around now and helped me to wash it?’

I just looked at her and smiled knowing I was in for one incredible night.  Dogs? What dogs!?

Written By Oomoof

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I arrived at Valley Farm about 08:00 as dad dropped me off on his way to work and so that I could help with the mucking out which all the Bartlett family did.   As I wandered in to the tack room Janet who was the Bartlett’s younger daughter at 16 years gave a squeal and shouted out “mum Jacks here so you’d better make him a tea as well”  “Hi J” I smiled back “ have you missed me and how has Sunset been?”   J replied with her usual cheeky grin behind a dark fringe that hid hazel eyes “ she would be better with me this season as I am on form”.   I suddenly realised it was the first time I had taken note of J’s eye color, but after a brief pause continued the banter as we got ready to start mucking out.   Mrs Bartlett brought us out a steaming mug of tea (now this woman made the best toffee shortcake in the whole world) followed by Yvette, her other older daughter and we sat down and enjoyed the sweet grew before the gruel of claning some 22 stables.

“Daddies already started” said J and with that we finished our tea and took our usual stations and started the muck.  Each of us worked on our own and when finished we filled the big barrows and took the muck to the heap.  J and I did the heap runs and by the time we finished, some 2 hours after starting, Mrs Bartlett shouted out that breakfast was ready so we trooped off to the farmhouse.   Even as we walked around to the house past the reception area and tack room there were clients arriving who either also liveried their horses there or had booked a riding lesson, some of which we knew and shouted out greetings to as we passed.

Lessons started at 11:00 and the riding areas opened at 10:30 with the exception of the showjumping and cross country areas which opened at 12:30.

We all sat and had breakfast and chatted about what we all had been doing since we last saw each other and Mr Bartlett told me what he had planned for work on the farm if I wanted to help.   As J collected the plates and took them out to the kitchen I could not help but notice her tight buttocks straining in the jodhpurs she was wearing and had to shake myself free of the attraction they now held.   “ funny how things change isn’t it” I thought as I sat half listening to the plans for cutting the hay and moving some of the cattle.   “come on Jack, you can’t sit there all day” fired Yvette and with that we all went off to do our things. 

I entered the tack room and picked up my saddle and bridle with some grooming brushes and was hurrying out the door when I nearly bumped into Mrs Robins whose 10 year old daughter Riga was blind but had a superb little pony called Rory liveried there at the farm.   I looked up and as I did I was like a rabbit caught in headlights as my eyes tracked up from the floor they found sleek legs in a pair of tight slacks, twin peaks pushing out through a wool sweater over a tiny waist and the most gorgeous brunette with pouting lips and a smile you have ever seen.   I stopped, stunned, even though I had meet Mrs Robins many times before this was the first time I had seen as a woman and boy what a woman.  “ are you all right Jack” she said “ Jack …”  “Yes sorry Mrs Robins just first time back after a few weeks and all a bit confused – is Riga here?” I quickly blurted out.   “ No Jack she is off at a special school for a few weeks so I will be coming on my own to lunge Rory …. And please call me Sharon”   I went bright red and muttered something and turned away toward Sunsets stable before my swelling beast would rear its ugly head fuelled from the thoughts coursing through my brain.   “What is wrong with me “ I asked myself “why am I like this, is it natural, what monster has Rita set loose?” but then there was Sunset and I busied myself with grooming her and then saddling her ready for her exercise session. 

After the morning session which involved warming her up with various light actions and some cantering and galloping to develop her stamina I returned Sunset to her stable and her lunch break.  Generally we sat in the tack room and eat our pack lunches and the older ones of which there were five – Judy 17, Louise 17, Helen 16, Amanda 15 (nearly 16) and Roma 17 – usually went up into the feed barn loft and sat and giggled.     Earlier I had been talking to Judy as we rode and where normally she would have spent a few minutes chatting she actually spent most of the morning working her horse alongside mine which was nice.   “Jack if you want you can join us in the loft for lunch” said Judy  I must have been hesitant as she quickly added “don’t worry we will not bite” and so rather than appear confused by this I simply grunted a thank you.

I climbed the steps to the loft and could hear the girls of which only Judy, Louise and Amanda were there that day chattering away in low voices which stopped as I entered the room.   The had pulled a few bales down and were sat with legs astride a bale each and their lunch in front of them.  “so what have you been doing Jack” asked Louise “anything interesting”  “no not really Lou just down at the Island and helping my dad for a few days” I replied “ what about you girls?”

“Well Amanda got anew boyfriend and she has been telling us about her sexual exploits – haven’t you Mandy” said Lou  “Lou its not fair to talk about it in front of Jack” replied Mandy “Oh I don’t think Jack will min, will you Jack” asked Judy and as I looked at her a knowing smile spread across her face.  “Whatever” I said “I just want lunch then out on the cross country course this afternoon”

With that the girls continued their conversation in which Mandy covered in detail her weekend of sex with Chris her new boyfriend.   “It was really a disappointment, we got undressed, he kissed me passionately. Fumbled with my breasts, sucked them which was delicious and the basically stuck his cock in me and came straight away – I was so disappointed” told Mandy  “Every time I tried to hold his cock or play with it he would tell me not to because he was too close to cumming and even after he came it was like he had to get dressed in case someone saw them”  she sobbed “I was expecting something more exciting”   “Didn’t he lick out you pussy then” asked Judy whilst all the time looking at me “my boyfriends always have to lick out my pussy before they get a chance to hide the sausage and did he find your clit”   “No and I did not want to ask him in case he thought I was too forward” complained Mandy.  “Balls to that” interrupted Lou “ I always have to come first before I let them come – but that’s typical men”

All the time I sat quietly eating my dinner trying to ignore the content of their chatter as it was tugging on my cock strings until Judy asked “what do you think Jack should the lady come first or the man”  They giggled not expecting an answer and waiting for me to bolt for the door – “fuck them” I thought they asked me I shall answer “I believe it’s the duty of the man to pleasure the lady first” I replied with more confidence than I felt.  “And how would you pleasure a lady then Jack since you know so much” challenged Lou. “In fact show me what you would do”

With that my cock forced its way out of the constraints of my Y-fronts to create a bulge in my jodhpurs “Oh maybe our Jack does know a few things” said Judy “I thought I could detect a change in you”  With that Lou stood up and undid her side buttons on her jodhpurs and wriggled them down over her hips leaving a pair of big knickers in place that made me nearly laugh but as she peeled them down a busy cunt was revealed that glistened in the stark bulb light.   “Don’t worry Jack Judy and me have no secrets and have often brought each other off and I am sure Mandy won’t mind a bit of sport.

My mind was rushing as was all the blood to my balls but I quickly remembered all the lessons by Rita over the previous weeks and brought it under control as she had shown.  I knealt forward and unclasped her shirt and bra and eased out her nipples by gently kneading them and then sucking and then biting gently on them at the same time I slipped my hand down between her legs to find a very dense bush which was absolutely soaking.  I reached through her legs and then  ran my finger all the way from her bum hole to her cunt and continued this for several moments.  All the time her cunt was getting wetter and wetter soaking her jodhpurs with the drips of milky fluid seeping forth.    I looked back to see that Judy had moved to sit alongside Mandy and was stroking Mandy’s crutch through her Jodhpurs while both of them watched.   I pushed Lou back unto the bales and lowered my head to her streaming cunt and was nearly overcome by the heady musky aroma, I thrust my tongue in to her cunt and then pushed her back further rolling her backwards and opening her legs fully and then licked all the way from her cunt to her bum hole al the time hearing her moans get louder and louder.  I stopped at her clit and with my fingers pulled back the sheath in the way that Rita had shown me and flicked the little knob with my tongue, increasing the hardness of my flicks and feeling her orgasm build within her I sucked her clit into my mouth and began to suck and nibble it at the same time I slipped my finger to her bum hole which was slippery from all her juice and pushed a single finger into her anus.  An initial stiffening of Lou’s body, an intake of breath accompanied this action and then it slid past the sphincter muscle  and suddenly she began he climax bouncing up and down unto my finger forcing the finger to slip in and out of her anus deeper and deeper each time and then she seemed to spurt copious amount of come out of her cunt all over my face and then she seemed to collapse like a doll which had been dropped.

I pulled my finger out of her bum and turned around to see the two other girls had been mutually masturbating each other but from what Judy told me later they both came at the same time as Lou.   Judy was first to recover and simply leant over unbuttoned my jodhpur fly  through which a damp patch was showing and unloosed my cock from my underpants and sucked it into her mouth and began licking it up and down and squeezing my balls.  I was ready and within seconds I spurted gallons of cum down her throat which she swallowed and then licked my dick clean.

The bell went for the afternoon session and without any further talk we all got ourselves sorted and made our way down the steps back into the stable complex.   Lou was a bit unsteady on her feet and was muttering “never had one like that before”.   Later on as we rode our ponies the girls caught up as I walked Sunset to cool her after the cross country and it was then the questions began

“How do you know all that Jack” asked Lou “and where did you learn about the bum thing”   “Ladies I am sorry but I cannot and never will discuss anything private” I replied “How old are you Jack” asked Judy “Fourteen going on fifteen in september Jude” why I asked.  “its just that I’ve dated guys over 20 who don’t know what to do or have as big a cock as you”  “You’ve either got it or you haven’t” I smirked

“Listen Jack my parents are away for a week so me and the girls were thinking maybe you would like to come around on Saturday night for a party” asked Mandy “Yeah that would be good, I can get dad to drop me off” I said “ no no that’s OK Jack I’ll drop in by and pick you up about 7:30 and tell your dad that it’s a group from the stables and that Mandy’s parents are home OK” offered Judy.  I nodded my agreement and not another word was said all day.

About 3:00 Mr Bartlett came out and said that my dad had phoned and would be late picking me up due to a meeting so could I stay there to 6:00.   I was about to say OK when Mrs Robins who was walking past said “Alan, I can drop Jack off on my way home as I am leaving now – Jack have you got a key to home?”  “Yeah but my brother will be home anyway and it would save me waiting around” I chirped.   With that I gathered my stuff and jumped into her Rover and drove off.   Halfway home Mrs Robins said” Jack would it be OK if we stopped off at my house first as I want to change out of these and then go into town after dropping you off”  “ Yeah that’s fine by me Mrs Robins” I replied.  “Its Sharon – remember” she urged “OK Sharon” I acceded

We pulled into Mrs sorry Sharon’s house which was a large three story Victorian gentlemans residence set in about 5 acres of land just outside town.  “Come on in Jack and have a coke while I get changed”    We went inside and Sharon left me in the Kitchen nursing a cold coke and as she walked away I could not help myself but look at the tight arse as it disappeared.  Strange it was as if my radar had been retuned to sex only and disturbingly my cock twitched in response.

The kitchen was very large with a sitting area populated with two big sofas so I sat down on one and stared out the window musing over what had happened at the stables earlier when a hand touched my hair and a voice asked “what is that sticking to your hair Jacks”  I nearly jumped a mile but turned around to see Sharon in a bath robe and said “must be sweat off Sunset  my pony”  I looked up into her eyes and I knew immediately that she knew it was a lie but I could not figure out how.   She had one hand behind her back and then said “perhaps it’s the same stuff that’s on these” and with that brought a soggy pair of skimpy knickers from where they were hidden.   “ I .. I …” I stammered not knowing what was going on.   “You see Jack I was coming up the steps to join you lot for lunch when I heard all these moans coming from the loft so I stopped and peeked in through the gap and saw you tonguing that stupid girl Louise”   “But I ..” I tried to answer “ No buts Jack that is come from her all over your face and hair and having watched it it has made me so horny that I want you to fuck me Jack”

“Mrs Robins ..” “Sharon” she reminded “Sharon, what about your husband and family?”  “My husband is away on business, probably shagging his PA who is with him but he thinks I am stupid, he hasn’t shagged me in over 3 months and our daughter is away at school for a few weeks so there is no one here or likely to interrupt us and if you don’t fuck me Jack I will tell everyone what I saw”   With that she stepped back, pulled the ties on her robe which dropped away to reveal a very well toned, voluptuous hour glass figure totally naked and totally free of body hair with the swollen lips of her cunt standing proud and needing urgent attention.  I hear myself saying “Sharon you have a beautiful body and I am going to fuck you and fill you full of spunk” and even though I know it was me in a brief nano-second I was wondering where all this confidence and knowledge had come from and where it would take me.  “kneel down like a dog  - now” I commanded “and spread those legs apart”  I’d realised that I had to take control and Sharon obeyed immediately.  “Stand still and reach back with one hand and part your cunt lips – that’s it” I purred as she slipped her hand back and used her fingers to reveal a pouting and very wet sex.  I stood back and admired this stunning woman, the taper of her legs, her tiny but perfect feet (strange why did I notice the feet) her swollen cunt and her lovely bum hole which was untouched and possibly virginal – my cock jumped in its confines.  I walked over to where she knelt and ran my finger up through her cunt lips collecting a milky liquid as they journeyed toward her bum hole, I circled her anus with the lubricated finger and then slipped back down to her cunt, a whimper escaped from her lips “silence” I barked and it stopped immediately.  I was remembering one of Rita’s lessons where she let me into the secrets that some women like to be controlled and ordered about and for some reason my instinct told me that Sharon was one of these.   I continued to circle her anus closing all the time toward the centre dark entry point returning at times for more of her milky oil seeping from her cunt.  I slipped a couple of fingers into her cunt then let them seek out her love button which to my surprise was standing to attention and protruding from its sheath, I flicked it with a finger and then rotated it between my thumb and finger and felt it swell till it was a good inch and a half proud like a cock erect and ready.  My other hand continued its circling of her anus and as I rolled her love button I could feel her climax rising and at that point I slipped a finger, well lubricated by her own juices, straight into her anus, past her tight sphincter muscle and as this happened her whole body shook as if racked by an earth quake and she collapsed on the floor.   I slapped her bottom and told her to get up and that she had not asked for permission to lie down.  “yes master” she replied and regained her dog like posture.

I unzipped my fly and pulled my woollen cock out and went forward and put his swollen purple head at the entrance to her tight anus and pushed it in with one thrust which surprisingly went right up to the hilt “God you have a fucking hot arse and I’m going to fuck it” I exclaimed  “yes master fuck my tight arse, do what no one else has ever done” she replied and I began to fuck her hard from the rear.   Sharon reached back and fondled my balls and urged “ fill me with your cum, fuck me, make me your spunk bucket” and already at my limit I explode inside her.  I steadied myself and after a few minutes pulled my cock out of her watching with fascination as the sphincter slowly closed her bum hole which was full of my seed.  I stepped back and sat down and in a second Sharon was there sucking my cock clean, pulling back the foreskin slowly and gently licking any remnants of our union.  “Master that was fantastic” said Sharon and I looked at the clock and realised we had been at it for nearly an hour “Sharon I am late and need you to run me home and to not say anything about this OK”  “Yes master but when will I see you again” she whined  “a few days time and please only call me master when we are having sex at all other times we communicate as normal” I stated clearly.

We both got dressed and as she drove me home I asked her “Does your husband know that you have this sexual appetite”  “No, he knows I have a high sex drive because up until six months ago we made love nearly every day but we never did what we did – how did you know what to do” she replied  “I’m not sure it was just an impulse which appears to be right and which I really enjoyed” I answered  “and we shall see how far you want to go shan’t we” I questioned.  “Yes master” Sharon said and smiled at me.   She dropped me off at home and we agreed to meet the day after tomorrow and that I would tell my Dad that she would give me a lift back  - that should be interesting I thought, I must telephone Rita and discuss where I take this and with that made a promise to ring her tonight.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

She just giggled a little, smiled at me, and gave me another kiss pulling us tighter together.  I was so fucking horny that I just reacted with wrapping my arms around her waist and hugging her back.  I thought that I would cum in my pants right then!

 

A feeling of dread washed over me as I realized the “birds and bees” speech was about to happen.  I had been fucking my girlfriend every day after school before her mom and sister got home for the past 9 months or so.  I already knew everything.  The last thing I needed was the same speech from my substitute mom when my dick was raging hard.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I have been watching her for the past year, planning; learning her habits and schedule: Tuesday, Thursday and Saturday, her brother drove her into town to sell their baked goods.  Everything she sold was homemade and delicious.

During the week, he worked at Shultz's Saw Mill.   Sarah rented a small booth in a co-op located in a run down strip mall.

I had plans for that little cunt; all women are cunts to varying degrees.

I should know, I was married to the ultimate one for 10 years; then the bitch filed for divorce.  The cunt took half of everything we owned; at least what she and her attorney could find; lets just say most of my money was hidden in my mattress. 

I know better now, I am older and wiser; I will never marry again.  I will get a young innocent woman and mold her to my preferences and carnal desires; break her will, isolate her; make her my slave. Sarah Bontrager would soon be mine.  When I was done with her, she could never go back to her old way of life and would have no real place in the modern world: just my world.  Tonight when her brother gets out of work, he will find his truck with four flat tires, the result of slow leaks, compliments of a valve stem tool. 

The telephone line to the strip mall will be disabled.  Sarah will be taken after dark when she goes out back to the dumpster.

I parked my truck at the back of the parking lot out of sight and folded the rear seat in the up position.  The parking lot in the old strip mall was full of potholes and broken asphalt.  The lighting in the back parking lot was terrible; most of the lights were out, those that were working, taken out.  I stood in a dark corner and waited. 

Sarah lifted the cover to the dumpster and I quietly stepped behind her, putting my gloved had over her mouth, pressing the trigger on the taser; 750,000 volts of electric pulses, dumped directly into her central nervous system, disrupting her neurological impulses; causing a loss of balance and muscle control.   I eased her to the ground, placing a ball gag in her mouth and securing her wrists behind her back, then her ankles with plastic Flexi -cuffs, ending with a red silk scarf for a blindfold. 

I carried Sarah to the truck and put her on the floor behind the front seat, " I have a present for you Princess."  I said, putting a red leather dog collar with an attached brass nameplate around her neck; securing the collar to the trucks tie-down with a short training leash; the nameplate engraved with her new slave name: "Princess".

We had a two-hour drive ahead of us and I took all of the secondary and back roads to avoid traffic.  After fifteen minutes on the road the affects of the taser started wearing off; Sarah started struggling in the back trying to scream through her gag.

 " Behave my pretty girl.... be quiet; you can't get loose and nobody can hear you."   "We have a long drive to your new home."    "I had Princess engraved on your new collar."   "Do you like my present little lady?"   "Are you familiar with the origin of your name, Sarah?"   "It is Hebrew for lady or princess."   "Very fitting, don't you think, Sarah, my little slave princess."    "Do you listen to music Princess?"

"By good music, I mean Classical of course; I have an extensive collection. "    "My ex -cunt of a wife would rather watch television, the fat pig that she is."  " She knew I loved to go dancing and never showed an interest after we were married."    "My mother was a dance teacher; my favorite style is ballroom, so elegant.... so refined; you will learn to dance and appreciate good music."    "I don't care if it is against your religion, good people all over the world dance; that is not an exclusive ticket to hell."   

Do you like to read?"  " I have an extensive library...."  "Did you know that the ancient Greeks and Romans prized educated slaves?"  "I hate stupid women like my ex-wife; she never even read one of my books." " You want to know something else, she hated to travel." "You are going to learn to love it."  " That soap opera watching cunt: good riddance!"  I selected two CD's: Vivaldi's Four Seasons & Handel's Messiah for us to listen to on the long ride home.

I pulled the truck into the garage then closed and locked the door.  I got her out of truck and helped her to her feet, using the leash and collar for control.  I cut the flexi-cuffs binding her ankles and walked her down the cellar stairs to the training room; never having done this before, I had no idea how long it would take to break her.  Fortunately I did have some contacts that were experienced Dominants in such matters.

Minerva for one, Minerva is my mentor and confidant. After my divorce, I went to her dance studio looking to brush up on my skills; we ended up as dance partners and have entered and won dance competitions together.  We are not compatible as steady lovers; we continue to dance together; Minerva introduced me to the community.

I installed an immovable steel pole of my design in the middle of the floor.  I made Princess stand with her back to it, attaching the short leash on the fixed rings at the top with a locking carabiner.  There are three movable steel rings that will slide up and down the pole; I slid one of these rings to her wrists and attached another locking carabiner to the flexi-cuffs; she could not sit or lie down unless I removed her leash. 

Taking her face firmly in my hands, I said " I am going to take your gag off now, you can scream all you want; the basement has been sound proofed." " I will be back in 18 hours; after that, talking without permission will be severely punished." I warned, kissing her mouth and removing her bonnet.

Princess was quiet for about an hour, then the pleading, screaming and questions began; of course, I could not hear or see her unless I switched on the lights and video cameras; the frosted block glass windows I installed were covered on the outside to block out all light. When the screaming began, I telephoned Minerva then watched Sarah on the monitor for a time; afterwards, I went to bed.

When I woke up, Minerva was waiting for me in the kitchen drinking coffee and watching Princess on the monitor.  I poured myself a cup and sat down next to her. "I brought bagels and pea bacon, I was waiting for you to eat; if you cook, I'll do the dishes. "I want one of those poles," she stated, staring at the screen.  " I would have never thought of using caribiners that way."    "After we eat, you go downstairs alone, as we discussed; I will stay here and watch." she said, getting up, kissing my mouth. Pouring herself another cup of coffee, she sat back down to watch the monitor, pressing the zoom key.   

"Your Princess is very pretty, I approve."

I went downstairs to check on my little slave girl. In her dark gray knee length dress, white stockings and black sensible shoes, she reminded me of a scared little mouse.... but a cute little mouse.  It was now time to unwrap the package and examine the contents.  "Please, I.... I can't hold it anymore."  "I have to go to the bathroom, please.... oh God, please help me." she cried, squirming at her bonds.  

Ignoring her pleading, I removed her shoes and stockings.  Next, I cut off her dress with a pair of scissors; followed by her bra and panties.  I placed the scissors on one of her nipples, closing the blades just enough to pinch.  Sarah stopped squirming and become quiet. 

"Be silent Princess, you were warned about speaking without permission; shall I cut it off?"   "You have permission to speak."  "Please...why are you doing this to me. "   "Who are you?" I...."Wrong answer."  I said calmly, increasing the tension on her nipple; her urine running down her legs; tears were running down her face in shame and fear.

"Please, I am begging you, don't cut it off!"  She pleaded   "Please, don't cut off my nipple.... Master."  I said, correcting her, increasing the pressure.... "Please, don't cut off my nipple Master." "I am begging you Master, I will be good." You will be a good what? I asked, "I will be a good little slave Master," "Much better, but you still have to be punished." I replied, removing the scissors from her nipple.  "Tell me again who I am, little Princess."  I whispered, putting my face close, kissing her mouth again, the cold steel of the scissors, touching her vagina.

"You are my Master, I am your slave."  "I am your property."  " Please don't cut me Master," She whispered.  "I will be lenient with you this one time."   "You will receive a lesser punishment," I advised her, removing her leash.  "Get down on the floor on your knee's."   "Lets just see how long your hair is shall we."   

I removed the hairpins from her braided bun letting her braid drop down her back. Sarah's hair and braid was dark brown, very thick and soft, ending just below her round buttocks. What a shame I had to cut her beautiful hair, it will take years to grow that long again. "How shall I punish you Princess, shall I cut off your Labia Majora; your cunt lips?"   "You still have permission to speak." "What shall your punishment be?"   "Please cut my hair Master."   "Do you know why you are being punished little lady?"

"Because I spoke without permission after I was warned not to," she answered   "What else Princess?"   "Because I deserve to be punished for disobeying you Master."  "That is correct, what you say is true; you are not a stupid girl, as I said before; I hate stupid women." What is your purpose in life now little my pretty little slave." "To please and serve you Master."

 I removed the last carabiner, releasing her from the pole, and cut the flexi-cuffs on her wrists. "Do not remove your blindfold."  "Get down on your hands and knees." "Put your legs together."   "Please cut my hair, don't hurt me, don't cut me Master," she begged.

"Good girl."   "Put your hands closer together and lean forward until your cunt is higher then your pretty little head; wonderful, now put your forehead on your hands."  "You are a pretty little thing...say it." I ordered, gently stroking her nipples, watching them get hard.  

"I'm a pretty little thing."  She replied, her face and neck turning pink behind the blindfold.  "When ever I walk into a room, you will always get into this position."   "Do you understand?"   "Yes Master, I understand."   "Your nipples are getting hard, my pretty girl." "You have beautiful breasts." "You obviously enjoy having them stroked."

"If I say down, you will assume this position."   "Your slave understands, Master,"   "If I say heel, what does it mean?"

"I am not sure, Master." she replied,  "Guess?" I ordered.  "I will kneel with my back straight."   "Good answer; heel...stand." "Excellent, you are a natural."  "Along with your punishment, you will receive a reward; I have decided not to shave your head.... for now."   "I do that with all stupid disobedient girls who do not immediately submit and comply."  

"Turn around, it is time for your haircut."  I took the scissors and positioned them just below Sarah's shoulder blades. I slowly cut through her silky braid savoring the moment, putting the severed braid in my belt.

"Turn and face me."  "Unbraid your hair and finger comb your ponytail."  "Do you have anything to say to me Princess?"  I said stroking her ponytail. "Thank you for not shaving me bald Master."   I removed her blindfold and took her hair out of the ponytail, fluffing it out. Sarah's hair was now much shorter; it just touched the top of her breasts. 

"We are starting over, you may not speak!" I said, squeezing her ass cheeks, spreading her pussy lips, my fingers probing her flower; enjoying her wetness, and arousal. "Your heart beat and breathing have increased, your sex betrays you."

 "Since you urinated on my floor, you will scrub the entire floor on your hands and knees."  "You will use your Amish garments for cleaning rags."  "If I am pleased with the floor, I may feed you."  "I am expecting a guest, Mistress Minerva."  "She is a slave owner and my equal."  "You will address her as Mistress, and obey her commands." 

"Mistress Minerva will be assisting me in your training and grooming."  "If she were your owner, and you urinated on her floor, you would be mopping the floor with your hair; then she would shave your head."  "Mistress Minerva is very interested in purchasing you; she is a very wealthy, refined woman, but a cruel mistress." "If you continue to please me, I may keep you, my pretty girl."

"There is a slop sink and cleaning supplies in the closet," I said pointing to the door.  "There is no hot water, just cold; you will have to earn the privilege to bath in hot water." "There is a blanket in the closet for you to sleep on when you are done." "You will also find the necessary toiletries to keep clean." "Your hair will always remain unbound."  "I'm going upstairs to await my guest, get busy!"

I locked the door at the top and bottom of the stairs and walked to the kitchen.  "Very well done Michael, I was convinced you really were going to cut her nipple off."   "She must have been terrified."   "I believe she will be most compliant from this point on."  "Such repressed sexuality just under the surface ready to be brought out."  "I realize that Minerva, did you see how easily

she is aroused," 

"Conditioned response will be one key to her submission,"  "I intend to have her begging for my touch to avoid your punishments."  "I will be her protector as well as her Master."   "I believe that will work with her Michael."  "If your theory

pans out and you are successful, you will eligible for membership to the Sanctorum."  "I'll wait for you in your bedroom; it's my turn to be on top my dear; watching you with her has made me horny as hell." 

After we made love we took a long nap, then it was my turn to be on top and we did it again; Minerva was just couldn't seem to get enough for some reason. Perhaps it was because she was looking forward in playing the heavy; good Master, bad

Mistress.  Minerva possessed a wonderful sense of style and knew how to dress. 

She was a very beautiful woman; a natural redhead with long thick hair that fell to the middle of her back. At six-two, Minerva had the slim graceful figure of a dancer and creamy complexion.  Minerva owned two women that lived in small apartment, located in the same building as her studio. 

They were also her employees and she received an income from their labor. One of her girls was a registered nurse/ physician's assistant; the other a hairstylist/make up artist in a high end salon that Minerva owned, which incidentally employed a dozen ordinary people; they had no idea that their employer was Minerva's slave. 

Minerva's slave girls were former dance students with signed slave contracts, registered with the Sanctorum; they were bound for life and their contracts could be sold or transferred to other members. My plans for Princess were eventually to share my bed; that being primary; a companion/ housekeeper, secondary. 

The Sanctorum was a very old secret society; membership was for life, disclosing its secrets: by slaves or slave owners, depending on the severity could mean death.  Minerva told me it had its own courts as well as a ruling council.  The Sanctorum is a self-sustaining entity with members throughout the country. The Sanctorum has unbelievable financial resources at its disposal. They insured that registered slaves receive housing and medical care for life.

Minerva went into the bathroom to change into what she called her "Mistress Attire" in preparation to train Princess: black silk blouse, black slacks and of course black riding boots.  She fixed her long red hair in a ponytail.  Minerva came out of the bathroom with the black leather-riding crop and announced  "Let me at that little slut."

When we arrived in the basement, we found Princess asleep on the spotless floor by her training pole wrapped in her blanket.

Minerva wasted no time and struck the floor with the riding crop near Sarah's head. "Wake up slut, is this how you greet

your Master's guests?"  Princess woke with a start, throwing her blanket side, assumed the position. 

"Michael you described her to me as being very pretty."  "Well, I suppose that is a matter of taste, I think her rather plain myself, barley adequate."

I watched Princess tense at these harsh words, but she knew enough to remain silent and hold position. "Just look at her fat hairy legs?" "Do Amish men actually find that attractive?" "What a dog she is." Minerva said laughing.  I walked over to where Minerva was standing and quietly said Heel Princess, look at your Master."    

 I pushed her hair away from her face and looked into her brown eyes brimming with tears. I wiped them away and smiled at her.  "I think she is very pretty, Minerva."  " Of course you have complete charge of her grooming and make-up."  "These are things that she has to learn having been brought up Amish." I added, stroking her hair.  "You will wax your legs my pretty girl."  "Mistress Minerva will teach you to enhance your natural beauty for men's pleasure."  "You have permission to speak, but only to answer questions."

"What does your collar say slut?" Minerva asked  "My Master says he engraved the nameplate with my slave name: Princess"

 Sarah replied.  "Sarah's name in Hebrew translates as Lady or Princess."  I added  "Do you know what else is engraved on your collar, slut?' Minerva asked  "No Mistress."  "It says Princess, property of Master Michael."  "Lady and Princess are also common names for hairy bitch dogs like you." Minerva said laughing. 

"When I own you, I will shave you completely bald and keep you that way." " That will be so delicious, my own hairless bitch." "Do you know what electrolysis is bitch?"  "No Mistress."  "It is a method of permanent hair removal making you permanently bald." Minerva answered, watching Sarah shudder. 

"You do not own her yet, Minerva." "For now I will choose her hairstyle, not you." "Your hairstylist Mandy will cut her hair to suit my taste; that was our agreement."  I said raising my voice, pretending to be angry.

"Yes of course, lover. "Minerva said, soothingly "There is no need to be angry." she said, kissing me.  "She is just a slave after all."  "I will abide by our agreement, but my methods are my own."  "I suggest we go upstairs where can discuss this in private............................."

Once upstairs, while I opened a bottle of Dunnewood Merlot 2001(California), Minerva fixed a platter of cheese and fruit. "A toast to Minerva, your performance could have won an award, but you will have to settle for this fine Merlot." I announced raising my glass in salute. Minerva bowed and smiled taking a sip from her glass. 

"I was watching her reactions very closely."  "Princess obviously thinks herself pretty, conformity to look and act the same, as opposed to individuality is encouraged in the Amish culture; particularly for women."  "I observed her for a year before I abducted her."  "When she thought no one was looking, she studied the young women buying her baked goods." 

"Did I tell you that she hid a small mirror in her booth, as well as fashion magazines in the ladies room vanity."   "How could you possibly know that Michael, about the fashion magazines?"  "Because I installed a hidden fiber optic camera in the ladies room."  "Princess particularly likes the pictures of handsome young men." 

"I have her on video, masturbating; the magazines her visual aid."  "I have still pictures taken from the videos to send to the Elders in her community; a threat to insure her obedience and compliance." 

"You naughty voyeur, you never told me about that!" She laughed, leaning forward; unconsciously touching herself, one of her many tells.  I knew that she was getting aroused...I would make her wait this time.  "I was saving that as a surprise my marvelous teacher." I said, refreshing her glass, my hand lingering on hers.

I did show her the deference she was due; Minerva had influence in the Sanctorum. 

"Did you watch other women as well?"  "Of course not Minerva, it was strictly business, I couldn't allow myself distractions."

"I had to make sure that Princess was the one." I stated.  "Don't be so serious, I was only teasing." She said, smiling. "Is a full body wax what you had in mind for her, Michael?  "Yes, what do you think of the hairstyle I chose for her?"  I said, handing her the picture I downloaded and printed.

" I prefer pixie cuts my girls."  "It keeps them in their place."  "Did you know Mandy had long honey blond waist length hair?"

 "I had it cut short and layered, then bleached to a much lighter color; Mandy hates it, constantly begs to go back to her natural color."  "But yes, that medium bob would suit your Princess well; the long bangs and hair framing her face, almost a long bowl cut, don't you think?" 

"Now that you mention it yes.... I do favor the bangs a great deal." 

"Eventually, she will grow it long again, that being my preference; she will keep the bangs and shorter hair framing her face."

"Sarah's hair will never be as beautiful as yours, Minerva." 

"That's very sweet of you to say." She smiled touching her hair, yet another tell.  I knew Minerva was very vain about her hair; poor Mandy often received the crop, even when she styled Minerva's hair to perfection.  Minerva was a terror just before a dance competition. 

"You could always dye hers the same color as mine," She suggested. 

"Your natural color could never be duplicated, my dear teacher," I said, getting up kissing her neck, stroking her ponytail. 

"To do so would be a sad counterfeit; as diamonds are to coal."   

"Bring her a bowl of oat meal as we planned and see to it that she takes her vitamins."  "Spend about an hour with her." 

"Use your crop if you wish, but do not hit her in the face."  "You know how much your beautiful red hair turns me on, I can't wait to eat you out."  I said, kissing the back of her neck. 

Minerva went downstairs and began training her in basic slave etiquette using the crop for any reason, real or imagined. 

Minerva put Sarah's hair up in pigtails and ordered her down on all fours, and lead her around the basement on a leash; making her bark.

Sarah received her dinner: cold oatmeal with skim milk served in a dish on the floor, telling her "Since you are a, fat ugly hairy bitch and you should can eat like one."

Holding onto her pigtails and forcing Sarah's face into the bowl of oatmeal, making her eat like a dog.  

"You made me look bad in front of your Master." "You will not only be bald when I own you, I will have your breasts and clitoris surgically removed; bald bitch dogs have no need of them; maybe a total hysterectomy."  "Then I'll have your teeth pulled making you a proper cunt licker." 

"Afterwards, no man will ever look at you again the way Michael does now."

When she was done eating, Minerva made Sarah chew her vitamins. 

Before Minerva came back upstairs, she attached Sarah's leash to one of the sliding rings and left her blanket just out of her reach, but not the pail for her sanitary functions. 

When she arrived upstairs, I turned off the heat to the basement and shut down the lights.  Although I went down her as promised, Minerva didn't return the favor, returning home to check on her girls.  

I went downstairs to check on my Princess and found her leaning against the pole shivering.  I removed her leash, picked up her folded blanket, and sat on the couch.  "Tell me what is on your mind, little lady," I inquired kindly. 

"Please, Master...I am so cold, may I have my blanket?"  "Come and sit next to me.... Sarah, "You will soon be warm enough."  "That's it get closer, put your head on my shoulder." "Now, let me put the blanket over you, we will share our body heat."

 I put my arms around her and held her, talking softly until she stopped shivering.  "You did well today, although you made a bad first impression with Mistress Minerva." "You are very pretty with your hair down." I said, taking her hair out of the pigtails "Just like the girls in the magazines you like to look at.... in secret." I said, kissing her forehead.  

"I know everything about you, my pretty girl."  "You were never meant to be a little Amish mouse in a gray dress."  "Do you really know what I did alone in the bathroom, Master; what I did is a sin."  "Not in my world it's not, Sarah." "You live in my world now." "You will not be judged for that, nor punished for masturbating: sexual gratification is a natural as breathing." 

"How old are you, Sarah?"  Twenty- three, Master."  "And yet you are not married, why?"  "I don't know...."  "I don't know, Master." I corrected,  "I do not know, Master." She replied,  "I do not know is not an answer; that is an evasion, a childish excuse."  "I have no interest in children."  

"I am not a child, Master... I don't want to marry an Amish man."  "Much better my pretty girl, that was an intelligent, honest answer."  "I value honesty Sarah; I will never punish you for telling the truth."  "You will be severely punished if you lie to me."  "Are you warm now?" 

"Yes, Master." "Do you wish to be sold to Mistress Minerva."   "No Master." "Please don't sell me to her; she will do terrible things to me...I"   "Hush, I decided to keep you for now."   "Do you desire to please me, Sarah?"  "Yes Master."  "Turn around and face away from me."

" Yes that's right, just like that.... good."  "You have beautiful breasts, so sensitive; your nipples are already hard."

"Does this feel good, my pretty girl, your Master.... a man stroking your breasts?"  "Yes Master, much better then when I do it." 

"Are you aroused Sarah, are you wet between your legs?"   "I already know the answer."  "Play with yourself, make yourself come for your Master." "That will please me."  "You are a pretty little thing."  "Marvelous, relax, enjoy it; tell me when you are coming."

"Remember little Sarah, if you lie to me you will be punished."  "I can sense your orgasm rising, your sex betrays you."

"You know you want to come, yes that's it moan louder if you wish my pretty Sarah." "This is why God made you a woman

and gave you a clitoris."

Sarah was definitely vocal in her orgasm, this time she did not cover her mouth with her hand, as she did while masturbating

in the ladies room.  She came close to sliding off the couch with all her squirming. It was obvious that she was intent in pleasing herself as well as pleasing me; no wonder she didn't want to marry an Amish man, she would probably intimidate the hell out of the poor pious bastard. 

"There is a bowl with a few apples at the bottom of the stair; get them and bring them here." Biting into one of them, I said. "You must be hungry, the other two are for you."  "Mistress Minerva is in charge of your diet."   "We both agree you can stand to loose twenty pounds in keeping with your height and frame."  "The apples will be our secret."  "Sit on the couch and eat your apples." 

"When you are done eating, you may use the bathroom in the next room." I offered, getting up and punching in the numbers on the electronic keypad to unlock the door.  "I am pleased with you this evening."  "I will enjoy having you in my bed when the time comes."  "For now, until your training is complete, you will sleep on the floor; with your blanket."

 "Do you really think that I am pretty Master?"   "I think you are very pretty, my horny little slave girl."

The next day, Minerva arrived with Mandy to give Princess her full body wax.  Mandy was a small and petite at five-three with blue eyes and a clear complexion. Her hair was blond and cut short in a neat pixie cut, as Minerva described to me the day before.

I would estimate her age to be between 30 & 35. Minerva had dressed her in a simple white smock with white pants and plain white nurses shoes.  As slave etiquette dictates, Mandy assumed position immediately upon entering my threshold. "You may stand, Mandy, let me get a good look at you."

 "Turn around slowly.............you have very nice manners, you assumed the position smoothly and gracefully." "Thank you Master Michael." She replied.  "The basement is unlocked."  "The kitchen is the second door to your right; the door to basement is open."  "Go downstairs and introduce yourself to Princess."  "Explain the procedure to her as this will be her first time."

"Your Mistress and I will be having coffee and will join when we are finished." 

"May she interact freely Minerva, it will put Princess at ease?"  "You may, Mandy." Minerva replied. "Be discrete, as we discussed."  "Go to the car and get your case and have everything prepared to start in one hour." "I want all of her hair removed from the neck down."  "Yes Minerva" Mandy replied   "I shall treat her as a paying customer." 

The waxing would take the better part of 3 hours. Minerva and I retired to the kitchen and had breakfast together. During breakfast, she received an important call on her cell phone, changing our plans. 

Minerva told me that she would be leaving Mandy with me until tomorrow morning.  She would be meeting with her accountants. "While Mandy is here, why not have her cut Princess's hair." 

"Mandy tells me the Salon is booked straight the next two weeks with no openings."  "Besides, I need to return the favor from yesterday, as I left in haste."  "As a special treat you may have full use of Mandy until then."

"That is very magnanimous of you Minerva, I accept, but as I said before; diamonds to coal, my gracious teacher." Minerva went downstairs to tell Mandy of the change in plans, then left for her appointments.

Mandy returned to report that she was done, and stood in the library waiting for further instructions.  "You have permission to speak freely, come and stand before me."  "How long have you been owned by Mistress Minerva" "Six years Master Michael."

Mandy replied. 

"Obviously you know your place and what is expected of you; being comfortable in your subservience; you may address me as Michael"  "Remove all of your clothing.... slowly, that's it.....................................you have a very nice figure." 

"Thank you Michael"  "Your Mistress advised you that you were to pleasure me."   "I will comply with your wishes." She replied. 

"Go upstairs to the bathroom."  "I left to door open for you."  "You will find unopened toothbrushes, a fresh tube of toothpaste along with mouthwash on the counter; use them and wait for me there." 

I fixed my pretty girl her lunch: hot oatmeal with warm skim milk, plain yogurt, and a banana, orange and mint tea.

After she ate, I ran my hands up and down her body enjoying her smooth skin.  "This is so much better, don't you think?" "Don't worry, you will get used to it, the first time is always the worst." 

"You will be getting a proper haircut by Mandy later today"  "I am very partial to the style, very sexy. "Do your aerobic and stretching exercises on your pole as you have been instructed.  I will unlock the bathroom for you before I leave.

Mandy was waiting for me, as instructed.  I brushed my teeth, finishing by rinsing with generous amounts of mouthwash.  Turning to her I reached out took her hands pulling her close. Taking hold of her ass cheeks, I kissing her mouth enjoying her sweet taste. Mandy returned my kisses, hesitating slightly at first, but soon was probing my mouth with her little tongue.   

I started to undress, Mandy helped me off with my clothing, "Princess is waiting for her haircut."  "She is doing her exercises now, the ones Minerva taught her.... thanks, just put everything in the hamper."  "You did an exceptional job with the full body wax, I'm very pleased with the results."  "I need your help with something else, I need you to make her jealous, can you do that for me Mandy?"    

Mandy put her arms around my neck, kissing me, her little tongue probing.... teasing.  Her small hands caressing my chest, and then kissing, my chest and stomach. 

Mandy's hands now stroking my testicles, getting me hard. "Do you like that Master"? 

"Order me to lick and suck your cock." She said, seductively.

"Not yet you little vixen, I want to taste you first."  I said laughing, playfully slapping her bottom, "Get into the shower."

We took turns lathering one another with Pear's soap. Mandy shampooed my hair giving me a wonderful scalp massage, and then I did hers.  After we toweled off, I ordered her to my bedroom and made her lie on her back with her legs spread.

I went down on her, licking and sucking, probing her clitoris with my tongue.

Mandy's hands were in my hair, pushing my head against her dripping pussy, verbally urging me on. Just as her orgasm crested,  "Stick you finger in my ass...push." Mandy's orgasm came in waves, her sweet juices covering my face as I licked like mad; and then, she went limp.

I lay down next to her, playing with her hard nipples watching her stretch her arms above her head, as she touched her hair and frowning momentarily; a possible tell.  Smiling she rolled over and hugged me, kissing my face  "Thank you for being so considerate and allowing me to be myself."  "I didn't know what to expect." She said.  

"Tasting your juicy peach is all the thanks I need." I replied, playing with her short hair. 

"If I owned you Mandy, I would keep you all to myself and not share."  "What about your Princes?"  "You would have to take turns."  "I think I would prefer you with long hair." I added, continuing stroking her head.

"How long would you make me grow it, Michael?"  "First we go back to your natural color."  "I'm a honey blond." 

"I love that hair color, honey blond it is Mandy."   "Next you would grow out the layers; no bangs for you."  "Long honey blond, blunt cut all one length to your shoulders."  "Just my shoulders?"   "Would you like it longer Mandy?"  I said feigning surprise.

"Before I signed my contract with the Sanctorum, Minerva promised never to cut my long hair."  " It used to be waist length."

" Minerva makes me have my assistant bleach my roots every three weeks, and use thinning shears because Minerva does not like it too thick."  "I hate it this way." 

"Please don't tell her I told you, she might make me cut it even shorter."

"Of course I won't, it will be our secret." I assured her, kissing her lightly on the lips.  

"I want you to visit often, you taste like peaches."  "How about to the middle of your back, Peaches, maybe longer...depending..." "Depending upon what? She asked, sitting up looking at me. 

"Depending.... Oh how shall I put this?" I said teasing 

"Depending on how jealous you can make Sarah." "You could use a haircut Master, just a trim of course."  "I will do it in front of her naked, then go down on you to see what you taste like."  

"Very good"  "I have to check something first, then we will go to the basement together."

Mandy got dressed in her white outfit looking neat and professional, blow drying her damp hair and putting on makeup:

finishing with dark pink lipstick. I put on my L.L. Bean terry cloth robe and boxer shorts.

When we got to the bottom of the stairs, she kissed my cheek, leaving the pink imprint of her lips there; then reapplied her lipstick.  Taking her cue, I mussed up her hair, slapping her ass making her yelp and giggle. 

Sarah hair was shampooed and conditioned in the slop sink. I made her sit on a bar stool while Mandy cut Sarah's long hair.

Sarah received a long pageboy with curved eye framing bangs.  Mandy then finished Sarah's makeover, by applying makeup.

The first makeup Sarah had ever worn.   My little lady looked incredibly hot and seductive.

"Shake your head little lady."  "Sarah shook her head from the side to side; when she stopped, the cut falling neatly back into place.  I put my hand in her hair, kissing her mouth "You look lovely." I whispered in her ear "Good enough to eat." I said, kissing her, pushing a Hershey's Kiss into her mouth with my tongue.

"This cut looks great on you." Mandy said to her  "It is just long enough to pin up and will look very pretty curled." 

"Let me show you."  Taking a curling wand, Mandy styled Sarah's hair in luscious ringlet curls. 

"I am ready to give you your trim now Master Michael."

I sat on the barstool and sent Princess over to sit on the couch.  Mandy started by wetting my hair with water then combing it to check for cowlicks and find my part.  "I'm feeling a little warm, I'm going to take off my to." She said, leaning over and kissing me. 

Mandy removed it leaving her lacey bra on to cover her small pert breasts.  Mandy dropped the comb, as she bent over in front of me to pick it up; I leaned forward and squeezed her cute little ass. 

"Your pants also, I want to see what color your panties are."   "I'm getting warm myself, I have to keep the temperature like this for Princess." I stated removing my robe, sitting back down in my boxers.  

I kept interrupting my haircut, by grabbing her and kissing her mouth.  I undid her bra and dropped it on the floor, Mandy just leaned in closer, rubbing against me with her breast, her nipples getting hard; leaning in kissing my mouth. 

I pulled her panties down around her knees; Mandy took them the rest of the way off. 

I could not see Princess, as my back was to her. Mandy told me afterwards that she couldn't sit still and was frowning.

After she was finished, I stood up pointing at the floor. Mandy got down on her knees before me.  I took my boxers off  "Very nice haircut, you little vixen."   "Princess, come here.............. Kneel by Mandy."   "Get closer to me so that I can play with your curls."

 Mandy put on quite a show, licking and sucking. Fast.... slow, running her tongue up and down the shaft, teasing around the head; deep throating.  I came in Mandy's mouth, and like the wonderful little vixen that she was, swallowed it all, not spilling a drop. 

"Go upstairs and wait for me in the library Mandy."  "I have to get Princess settled in for the night."

 Mandy gathered her clothing and haircutting equipment, a big smile on her face.  I turned to Sarah, who was still on her knees, waiting.

"You have had quite the day."  "A complete body wax, haircut and all."  "Stand and face me."  "Close your eyes and open your mouth."

 I removed a heresy's kiss from my robe pocket, unwrapped it and put it in her mouth. 

"You look lovely, my pretty lady."  "Tomorrow you will given a sport bra, panties socks and sneakers to wear." 

"When you lose the weight, I may turn the hot water on." " Now go to your pole and I will attach your leash."

"Mandy is a delightful little thing."  "She will be sharing my bed this evening." 

"I believe that Minerva is trying to tempt me with her, perhaps trade even for you."  "Good night."

Mandy was waiting in the library for me when I returned, curled up on the overstuffed leather couch. "I am in the mood for Chinese take-out."  "There is a menu on the corkboard near the telephone in the kitchen." 

"I want chicken & cashews, plus a pint of hot & sour soup." "They make the chicken & cashews right; no celery." 

"Order something for you, then call the order in for delivery." 

After we ate, we cuddled on the couch and listened to music. Mandy chose the Nutcracker Suite by Tchaikovsky, her favorite piece of music; then, we shared a bottle of chilled Inniskillin Riesling Ice Wine. 

I genuinely enjoyed just being with and holding her.  As Minerva stated: " my methods are my own"; as are mine.  Discipline and cruelty will merely produce an obedient drone. 

I want to experience all aspects of my slaves, not just their bodies.  They have needs to satisfy the same as I.

Loyalty, affection, subservience, obedience; coupled with intelligence, all these are attributes of a desirable female slave.

That evening in bed, Mandy kept me well satisfied.

Minerva arrived the next Saturday morning with bras, panties, and socks and several sizes of Nike sneakers for Sarah to try on.

She also brought Katherine, her other slave girl.  Katherine was about Mandy's age, brown eyes at five-eight with a

well- rounded voluptuous figure, well suited to bearing children. 

Her short hair was light brown with blond highlights added and styled in a short bob with short curved bangs.

 Like Mandy, she was dressed all in white, except she was wearing her white lab coat instead of a smock.   Katherine would be giving Sarah a physical and compile a medical history.  In addition, she would be drawing blood for lab work. 

I planned on putting Sarah on birth control.

While Katherine was giving Princess her physical, Mandy styled her Mistress's hair in a chignon.  Minerva would be attending a gathering; a gathering was a meeting of the Sanctorum.

Minerva was being summoned to sit on the tribunal of a Master for selling one of his slaves into prostitution to an outsider.

Minerva advised me that she would be out of state for the next five days.  She would be taking Mandy with her to attend to her needs, especially, her hair and makeup. 

The doctor that Katherine worked for was on vacation for two weeks. 

Minerva made arrangements to have Katherine & Mandy's small apartment painted, then new carpet put down.  If nothing else, Minerva was a very well organized efficient woman, making full use of her time and money. 

"I know it's an imposition, would you please let Katherine stay with you while I am gone."  "She has allergies too fresh paint, not to mention the new carpet." This will give the place time to air out thoroughly."

"I think that you will enjoy having her." "Katherine has a very analytical mind."  "You enjoy chess, I will very surprised if you can beat her."  "As a matter of fact, I will bet you a dinner at Salvatore's that you lose 2 out of 3 games." 

"I will take that bet Minerva; enjoy your trip." I said, thinking, "I certainly will be enjoy this buxom beauty."

After her physical, Sarah was given her bras, socks and panties.  After trying on several pair of Nikes; we determined that her correct size was 7 D; Katherine would return the others and get one extra pair in her correct size. 

Minerva went to check on Sarah's new hairstyle.

" Not bad, at least now she is a well groomed little doggie." she said, stroking Sarah's curls. "Did Mandy leave you makeup to practice with slut?"  "Yes Mistress" "Thank you for my undergarments and sneakers." Sarah replied

"It is about time you remembered your manners little doggie." Minerva stated, stroking Sarah's face with the riding crop.

"I will be gone five days."  "Katherine will be staying with your Master." 

"You will be provided with a jump rope and exercise mat." " Your diet will be modified to include more proteins." 

"When I return you had better have lost 25lbs., otherwise I will beat you."  " Besides, after being with Katherine for five days, he will probably forget all about you."

Minerva and Mandy left for the airport. I directed Katherine where to put her suitcase and makeup case. 

I gave her my car keys, credit card and a grocery list, and then sent her shopping. 

I also told her to purchase five outfits: Babydolls & Teddies, explaining that is all she would be allowed to wear the next 5 days.

 "If there is anything special you would like to eat, by all means purchase it"  

"Be warned, I am a competent chess player."  "If you want desert, be prepared to win two out of three."   

Katherine drove away with a big smile on her face.

I found Princess wearing her new bra, panties and sneakers skipping rope.  I sat down and watched her breasts bouncing up and down for a while, then called her over to sit down next to me. 

This time, she knew what to do, putting her head on my chest anticipating and craving my attention. 

"From this point on, when we are alone, you have permission to speak if you have a question or concern." 

"However, you will begin with by asking: "May I have permission to speak?"  "Give me your hand, place it here, your fingers like this at the base of your throat."  "This will be our non verbal signal."  "I will either nod yes or shake my head no."

"May I have permission to speak, Master?" "Yes." I replied,  "I can never go back to my Amish community." 

"I don't want to go back now."  " Mandy and Katherine seem so free, it is hard to explain."  "They are so feminine."

"They were very kind to me."  "They seem so happy to be owned."  

"They are happy because they have totally submitted." I replied.  "They are secure in their femininity in ways few women will ever experience."  "How many husbands do you suppose put forth such time and effort to totally know their wives."

"Will I be like them?" She asked,  "You are like them."  "Your nipples are hard as we speak, am I right?" 

"Yes." she replied, snuggling closer. 

"Are you horny my pretty girl, do you want come?"  "Yes Master, do you want to fuck me?" She asked.

"Such language, where did you ever hear that word?"  "I just want to please you, Master."  "Then don't be vulgar." I replied

"I would prefer that you say make love."  "And no, I do not want intercourse, I want oral sex from you."

 "I left a basin with hot water and a wash cloth on the stairs, go get it."   "Here it is Master, do you want me to wash you?" 

"Of course." I replied  "That is right, gently...take your time."  "Good girl, I think that it is clean enough." 

"Put the basin back on the stairs."  "Did you notice how Mandy did it?"  "Yes that's right."  "Lick the entire shaft................Marvelous."  "Take your little tongue and lick the entire circumference of the tip."  "Very good that feels wonderful."  "Start sucking, good..........yes.... that's it...watch your teeth." I warned, lightly cuffing her head.

"Get your hand out of your panties and stop playing with yourself." "Concentrate on what you are doing." I admonished, cuffing her again. 

Very satisfied, I just lay back on the couch with my hands buried in Sarah's hair until I exploded in her mouth.

"That was very nice for your first attempt at fellatio." "You will have to learn to swallow it all unless you like having semen on your face."  "Now clean the semen that you spilled on me with your tongue; then go wash your face and brush your teeth."

When Sarah returned, she sat back down on the couch with me, snuggling close, with her face on my chest.

"Close your eyes and get ready to kiss me." I took a Hershey's Kiss from my pocket, unwrapped it, and put it in my mouth.  When I kissed her, I pushed it into her mouth with my tongue.  "For you my pretty girl."  "Now you will taste like chocolate, when I kiss you."

"Take off your bra and panties now, but don't touch yourself." "I will do that for you."  "Wonderful, you are absolutely dripping."  "Your panties must be soaked."  "Now kiss your Master."  "Marvelous, you taste like chocolate." 

"You are a horny little thing."  

"Please Master, please let me come, your horny little slaves begs to let her come." 

"Stroke my cunt.... mmm, just like that...put your fingers in there................oh, that feels so good."

" I'll be so good...I'm coming... I want to suck on it again...kiss me; kiss Master...............

Sarah orgasm was incredible; after she peaked, she just collapsed against me, softly crying.

I stroked her hair and held her until she stopped. 

"I want you to keep me."  "I want to stay here with you." "Please don't sell me."  "I will do anything you say, my Master, my owner."  "I can cook and clean house."  "I will be anything you want me to be." 

"I want you to listen to Mistress Minerva and show her that she is wrong about you." 

"You will have to work extra hard to lose the weight."  "I have some books on beauty and makeup for you to read in your spare time."  "Katherine will help you with that." 

"Tomorrow, I will bring you a lighted makeup mirror and everything you will need to practice." 

"I promise I will not disappoint you Master, I have to exercise now, with your permission of course." 

Katherine returned from her shopping trip and put the groceries away.  We went into the library and I put on some music that was suitable: a CD of Traditional Strip Club song that I bought on a whim for a dollar at a flea market. 

I sat back and watched her strip to the music and model the different baby dolls and teddies, settling on red, and the last one she tried on. 

We played chess until 4:00 PM; Minerva was right, I lost five out of seven and greatly enjoyed myself.  I would like to think that that sexy little morsel distracted me. 

That was not the case; she was a much better player then I.  I did notice a couple of tells.  When she was attacking, she always made a loose fist before each move; while defending, she always touched her right cheek. 

Katherine was warned that she would play her best or I would tie her to the pole for the night.

Watching her, I concluded that her mannerisms were precise, yet feminine; Katherine would be a delight to own.

 I left Katherine in the library and went to the kitchen to prepare Sarah's meal.

Sarah was given a grilled chicken breast and steamed broccoli, carrots and white rice for dinner. I was very generous with her vegetable portions, a special treat for hard day of exercise.  She was also given a large cup of jasmine tea with her meal.  Sarah was excited about receiving her mirror and makeup tomorrow.  "Master, are you going to have my ears pierced?"  She asked. 

"Do you want to have your ears pierced?"  "I've always wanted to have them pierced." Sarah replied. 

"Katherine says that she can do it and has stainless steel posts in her medical bag."  "Is that so." I said, smiling.  

"What else does Katherine say?"  "She explained everything about my birth control pills and says I am very healthy."

 "She thinks that you are handsome and loves your big house."  "She hates living in that cramped apartment." "She said that she loved my haircut and wished that her hair was longer." 

"I had intended to have your ears pierced, Sarah."  "In addition to that, I will have Katherine pierce your clitoral hood and have a permanent 18kt. gold ring inserted."  "I will be eating my dinner soon."  "I will talk to you again in the morning." 

"May I pleasure you again, Master?" 

"No, but I like the way that you asked, your choice of words."  "Get some sleep, you have exercised enough for today."

 I walked away thinking, "She is coming along just fine."  "Sarah will be willingly sharing my bed sooner then I thought." 

"I am assured admittance to the Sanctorum."

Katherine was waiting for me in the library, curled up with a copy of "Leaves of Grass" by Walt Whitman. 

"The shrimp is cooling in the refrigerator, along with a bowl of cocktail sauce."  "I will put the steaks in the broiler for us as soon as the shrimp are well chilled." She added. 

"Very good," I commented " I am going to take a nap until dinner is ready, give me a least an hour."  "Set the dining room table with the dishes from the dining room china cabinet." "The linen is the 3 bottom drawers along with the good silver."  "Do not forget the good crystal."

We shared a couple bottles of Alamos Pinot Noir 2002 (Argentina) a nice red wine of moderate price.

Katherine chose the dessert: New York Cheese Cake with fresh blueberries. 

I questioned her during dinner, asking about her profession, making small talk.  I drank sparingly and mostly listened, the wine loosening her tongue.  

I found out that she loved poetry.  The only time she read it was at work; Minerva did not approve, viewing poetry a waste of time. 

This issue was a shame.  For one, Katherine having to read it behind her Mistress's back, and for Minerva not allowing her this harmless intellectual pleasure. I would keep this bit of information to myself, a minor infraction at best, certainly not one for her to be whipped. 

I did give her permission to be herself, because of this, I assumed a certain degree of confidentiality; slave girl or not.  

As I have said before, I have my own methods. 

As is my preference, and as a prelude to foreplay, I showered with Katherine as I did with Mandy. 

While her hair was still wet, I combed it straight back away from her face, tucking the sides behind her ears.  As she stood admiring her reflection in the mirror, I stepped behind her; kissing and licking her neck and ears; caressing her curvaceous buttocks.

"What a shame your hair isn't longer Katherine, I would love to see you with a ponytail."  Katherine just sighed, not commenting.  "Princess's hair will eventually be much longer."  "Her present style is merely transitional."

"Minerva suggested that I cut it much shorter; like Mandy's."  "I believe that bangs suit her; you are beautiful with or without." "I would prefer your hair longer."  "In keeping with your professional image, you would keep it pinned up work."

 This brought a smile to her face, as I knew it would. 

Katherine turned, put her arms around my neck, kissing my mouth, "It would be wonderful if you would buy me from Minerva."

"I will trust you not to tell her that; a girl can dream can't she?"  Katherine was quite perceptive in concluding that I would remain silent. I could not afford her even if I were a member of the Sanctorum, which was the only way I could purchase her. 

If I could afford her, I doubt Minerva would sell her to me.  Of the three, Sarah, Mandy and Katherine, Katherine was the most complex

Intellectually & intuitively, she was Minerva's equal.  It would be a pleasure to explore her complexities. For the present, as long as she trusted me and was forthcoming, her perspective about her Mistress was invaluable.

"King takes queen.... or shall I say King will take the queen to bed."  "We have five days to checkmate one another, Katherine." "You know where my bedroom is; wait for me there."

I went to the library, locking the door behind me.  Going to the wall-to-wall bookcase on the east wall, I pushed the hidden catch allowing one side to swing inward revealing a hidden room.  Entering, I closed the door behind me.

My entire house has concealed fiber optic cameras and microphones in every room. 

This is the Master control room for the entire property.  The dummy room is hidden in the basement.  Minerva knows everything about the dummy one; this one is a secret and will override everything.  To Minerva's knowledge, there are only cameras in the basement and outside perimeter. 

I have a friend whose land is adjacent to mine. While I own 20 acres, David has at least 1400. I purchased most of my furniture from David, as he deals in the unusual and the unique.  Most importantly, David is discreet, a most desirable quality in a friend. 

Whenever David goes out of town for any length of time, I keep an eye on his property and feed his dog Socrates.  Aside from his new wife Laura, Socrates is a one-man dog. 

Socrates and I have a unique relationship.  I let him out to do his business and feed him, Socrates mostly ignores me. 

Up until the time that he married, David was a very private person.  I always called before I went to visit.

David told me that I am always welcome.  I even attended his wedding.  Out of respect, I still will call first, emergencies aside.

My primary occupation is an Electrical Engineer and inventor holding multiple patents. I own a small business employing six people installing complete security systems of my own design.

I have a natural aptitude with computers and will build and incorporate them into the client's security systems.  Like my friend David, my clients are very wealthy and value discretion. 

I installed David's security system. David and I remodeled the library containing the hidden room.

In addition to my security business, I am a silent partner in a business that manufactures stun guns and tasers, all government and police contracts.  None of these are available to the public, all state of the art and my design.  I gave one to David awhile back, although I have no idea what he will do with it. 

He and his wife are most proficient with firearms; and there is always Socrates. 

There are no paper blueprints for the one I used on Sarah.  I custom built it for myself, the blueprints, in my head, as are those for my security system. 

After I ran a diagnostic on the system, I joined Katherine in the bedroom.

We picked up where we left off in the bathroom.  I made Katherine get on her hands and knees on the bed and entered her from behind.

My instincts about her were correct, Katherine enjoyed having intercourse in this position.

She begged me to pull her hair while I was fucking her. Katherine liked it hard and fast and was capable of multiple orgasms.  Actually, she liked intercourse in any position as long as it was a little on the rough side. After we finished making love we went right to sleep.  Katherine was up early and prepared breakfast: sourdough pancakes,

pork sausages and hot coffee.  "Do you want me to bring Sarah her breakfast?" She asked. 

"We will eat first."  "Then you can bring it to her."   "I am going outside for a couple of hours to cut some wood."  "I have four cords done so far and hope to get three more cut and stacked for the season."  "Do you want me to help you?" She offered.

"That won't be necessary, I need the exercise."  "Pick up around the house.... on second thought, it could use a good dusting."

"I am sure that you can find your way around."

 I lost track of the time and was outside for most of the morning. When I returned, I found that Katherine had dusted and vacuumed my entire house. She greeted me at the door, assuming the position. Fresh from the shower her wet hair was combed straight back and shiny with hair gel. Katherine was wearing a red teddy, had put on her makeup; she was wearing blood red lipstick; I loved the look.

"You may stand slave girl, give your Master a kiss."  Katherine put her arms around my neck and complied.  That was quite a work out; I'm soaked with perspiration." "I must smell terrible," I continued, "You smell wonderful." She replied. "Don't you want me to shower first?"  "I love the smell of clean sweat." Katherine answered, continuing to kiss me.  "Do you like my hair?" 

"Get down on your hands and knees and I will show you how much I like your hair." I did her doggie style, right there on the floor the way she liked it, fast and hard, slapping her ass and pulling her hair; afterwards I made her clean me with her mouth. 

"Assume the position.... very nice, I'm going to take a shower, then we will have lunch." "Do not move until I return."

After we ate we brought Sarah her makeup mirror and makeup, as well as her noon meal.  After Sarah ate, she and Katherine took turns skipping rope and exercised together. 

I turned on the hot water to the slop sink and the bathroom allowing Sarah free access for a hot shower and a toilet. 

The girls had worked up quite a sweat together trying to out do one another at jump rope.

I suggested that they shower together while I watched.  They soaped each other down, washing & conditioning each other's hair and drying themselves off.  Then they spent half-an-hour doing each other's makeup. I observed that Katherine enjoyed brushing Sarah's hair.

When they finished, I sat on in the middle of the couch, calling them over. With one slave girl on either side, I announced, "We are going to have a kissing contest."  "There is cheese cake with blueberries in the fridge." 

"The best kisser gets a piece" Having two naked women on a couch trying to out do one another is an experience every man should enjoy at least once in a lifetime.............................  : I declared the contest a tie.

Katherine and Sarah spent a great deal of time together during those 5 days.  In a sense, Katherine was Sarah's mentor, as her gentle influence encouraged and taught Sarah the etiquette of the slaves as mandated by the Sanctorum.  No doubt, it also helped her be more at ease with her previous repressed sexuality, by having another woman's perspective.  Having an exercise partner was another bonus.

On our last evening together, Katherine and I were sitting together in the library sharing a bottle of Dunnewood Merlot.

Katherine again told me something about Minerva that was quite insightful.  I had always assumed that Minerva was bi-sexual

or a lesbian. 

I saw no purpose in having female slaves unless you intended in having sexual relations with them.  Minerva enjoyed the power and prestige of being a Mistress, a dominant.  Katherine and Mandy were for the most part a source of income.

Not that she mistreated them; they were more like unpaid servants for life. Minerva preferred the company of men.

This was a puzzle. If she preferred males, why have female slaves?  This was not a question that I could just come out and ask her.  I needed her support to enter the Sanctorum.  In any case, it was none of my business.

When Minerva returned, she was very pleased with Sarah's progress.  She put on quite the show when I refused to sell Sarah to her, pretending to be angry. I gladly took her out to dinner at Salvatore's twice, once for losing our bet, the other because we both craved their veal marsala. 

Three months had come and gone, Sarah had safely lost the required weight and was very tone and trim. She was now allowed upstairs during the day, and was given her house cleaning duties.  In this she excelled; in addition too cooking and baking the recipes that her mother and aunts taught her.

I purchased a variety of leotards for her to wear around the house.  They hugged her contours and showed off her beautiful figure; a constant reminder for her to maintain her optimum weight with diet and exercise.

Sarah was required to read one book a week and we discussed it, reviewing what she had learned. 

I purchased some used textbooks and brought home library books on music and music appreciation; Sarah received constant exposure to all aspects of my collection, and learned to enjoy the classics.

On the first day of the fourth month, I have placed a calendar on the refrigerator.  On the last day of the month, Sarah will be allowed to sleep in my bed and we will have intercourse. For now she will be sleeping on the floor at the foot of my bed.

Each day she will place an X on the calendar to record the passing days.  She was not allowed orgasm until then and must pleasure me with her mouth.

The day finally arrived and I failed to qualify beforehand exactly when it would begin.  At exactly 12:01 AM, while I was still asleep, Sarah got up off of the floor and got into bed next to me, waking me up. "What do you think you are doing?" I asked.

"You said I would share your bed and I have been good." She replied, snuggling closer. "Do you realize what time it is?"

"It is the last day of the month." She meekly relied, adding "Are you angry with me?" "No, technically you are right; it is the next day and I did promise." I replied, putting my arm around her. 

"Are you going to make love to me now?" she asked, kissing my neck. "Later."  "Oh." she sighed, disappointed. "But you have been good, my pretty girl." "You do know your place." "That deserves a reward."

"You may address me by my first name when we are alone, such as now."  "Will that satisfy you until morning, Sarah?"

"Yes Michael, I can wait until morning." she replied, kissing my mouth and snuggling closer  "Good night, Master."

The alarm was supposed to go off at 7:00 AM, but did not; I woke up instead to my little princess's sweet kisses on my face. 

"Did you sleep well, Michael?" "Do you want me to prepare your breakfast?"  "Yes, very well indeed, and no; you and I will be going out for breakfast."  "Are you well rested little princess?"  "Yes Michael, thank you for asking." "I've never eaten in a restaurant before." "I am sure that you will enjoy the experience, but first things first."  "Stand at the end of the bed"...."Heel"...."Down."

"Tell me what you want," I ordered "I want to feel you inside of me Michael."  "I want you to suck on my breasts."

"What else do you want, Princess?" I asked, getting out of bed and stroking her moist cunt with my fingers.

"I want to lick your cock and suck on it."  "Who am I?" "You are Michael, my Master."  "You are dripping with desire my pretty girl, your sweet flower is my property as is the rest of you."  I took her on the floor in the bedroom. Sarah's sweet orgasm was incredible...I'm coming.... ooh God it feels so good...Master.... I want to suck on it.... yes, oh yes.......................make love to my cunt.....................................................................After she came; I rolled her over on her back, pounding her until I achieved mine.

After we showered, I said "There is a large package wrapped in brown paper in the hall closet for you; bring it here."

Sarah ran to the closet bringing it back to the bedroom, and then carefully opened it, folding the paper and putting it to one side.

"I decided that leotards might not be practical for outside attire."  "I will bet my eye teeth that the blue jeans are a perfect

fit." "Katherine washed three times adding fabric softener at the end of the wash cycle." "Minerva chose the blouse: Chinese silk, a beautiful shade of jade green." I added.

"Did Mistress Minerva really select this blouse for me, it is very beautiful? " She exclaimed, rubbing the fabric on her face.

"I thought that she hated me!"  "Minerva is a practical women."  "She has resigned herself to the fact that you are mine and not for sale or trade."  "Minerva has a wonderful sense of style."  "In attempt to appease her and smooth things over, we will be meeting her for breakfast."  "Then we will be taking you shopping for clothing; I defer to her sense of style in women's attire."

Sarah thanked Minerva for the blouse and Minerva...well, Minerva was Minerva. We went to the different women's clothing stores; Minerva chose the clothing and Princess dutifully tried them on.  Minerva did not ask Sarah's opinion about anything.  What she did chose for her looked good on Sarah and was most appropriate; I concurred with all her selections. The shopping excursion took less then 2 hours, as Minerva no doubt scoped out her selections ahead of time.

After Minerva left, I took Sarah to a jewelry store and bought her a pair of 18-karat gold hoop earrings; she put the stainless steel posts she was wearing in her pocket, putting the hoops on before she left the jewelry store.  Sarah left the store beaming, she looked beautiful and she knew it.  My final purchase for her was perfume.  I have always been partial to the scent vanilla.

We went to Macy's going directly to the perfume counter.  The woman behind the counter would not stop flirting with me; much

to Sarah's displeasure.  All that Sarah could do to show her displeasure, was to stand close to me hanging to my arm; however, if looks could kill.............................

I bought her a bottle of spray cologne: Vanilla Fields by Coty and received many hugs and kisses while we were in Macy's, some no doubt for the benefit of the flirtatious sales clerk. We spent the rest of the day in bookstores, browsing.

Seven months after Princess's abduction, I was summoned to a gathering of the Sanctorum. Sarah would also be attending for her interview in preparation to sign her slave contract.  Minerva would act as my advocate.

The gathering was held in a building that previously was a Grand Old Hotel on the Hudson River, which was remodeled and restored to its former glory by the Sanctorum. Security on the grounds was extremely tight; we went through 3 checkpoints

before we reached the Grand Hotel Main Building.

The three of us were escorted to the waiting room off of the main lobby.  Minerva directed Sarah to strip as she would be naked and on display for most of the weekend; slaves were not allowed clothing once the gathering started, unless they were assigned to serve refreshments.

My initiation and oath would be before the council of 50, which consists of a Grand Master/Grand Mistress representing

each of the 50 United States.  Afterwards, I would be given a gold signet ring upon which the Sanatorium's seal is engraved.

I was also required to bequeath 51% of all of my financial assets and real property to the Sanctorum, at the time of my death.

It should be noted: the Sanctorum considered Slaves real property. Following this paperwork, I was given a retinal scan and my right hand was scanned to record my fingerprints for security and identification purposes.

Lastly, I gave them a cashier's check in the amount equal to 20% of my net worth, predetermined by their forensic accountants.

I was forth coming in declaring everything, including the money hidden in my mattress. The benefits of membership far out weighed the initial cost.  Their code of ethics was quite simple, loyalty, honesty and secrecy to the Sanctorum and Masters/Mistresses of the brother and sisterhood.

After my initiation and paperwork, I was shown to my room by a naked blond slave girl to rest for the gathering- proper,

followed by an informal get-to- together of owners and slaves.  Minerva's room was adjacent to mine; she left me a note to meet her in the lobby at 7:30PM;I took a shower and a nap, setting my alarm for 6:30PM.

During the informal get- to -together, Sarah was required to serve refreshments for one hour to the dominants in the ballroom, as were the other slaves present.  She was dressed in a French Maid's Outfit as were all the other slaves assigned to that duty; there were no males slaves present.

Minerva was introducing me around when the pieces to the puzzle about Minerva's sexual preferences were coming together. 

Of the Fifty Grand Masters & Mistress's present at my initiation, only ten were women; the men out numbered the women four to one.  Dominants, male or female must only be an allowed to own female slaves.  "Michael did you hear what I just said?"

"No, I'm sorry Minerva, I was just thinking how lucky I was to find your dance studio."  "Without your help, I would never be here today, my marvelous mentor."  "You were saying."  "You are welcome Michael." "Now that you are one of us, I wish to thank you as well." 

"Your Sarah has created quite a stir among the gathering."  "The concept of stalking and abducting an Amish women; not to

 mention successfully turning her into your slave and having her sign a contract." "  I as your mentor share a small portion of the accolades." "As well as my own for bringing you into the fold, so to speak." 

"I was saying, that there is someone I want you to meet."  "She wants to purchase Sarah from you."  "Before you say no, hear me out."  "Your account in Luxemburg."  "She is willing to transfer one two hundred fifty thousand dollars to your account." 

I felt a small hand touch the small of my back; my beautiful Princess had turned in her maid's uniform and was kneeling naked beside me. Sarah placed her hand at the base of her throat as I taught her. I smiled at her and shook my head, indicating that she did not have permission to speak.

"No Minerva, I respectfully must decline her offer." "I know you so well my student." "I knew that you would say that"

"Grand Mistress Maud is the prospective buyer." "The answer is still no!"   "Will you at least meet with her Michael?"

"Of course I will meet with her." "She is after all a Grand Mistress." "Then I will schedule a private audience with her Michael."

 "While I an gone, consider her offer."   "Keep in mind two hundred fifty thousand dollars to her is like one hundred dollar to you and I."

Minerva left to talk with the Grand Mistress and I gave Sarah permission to speak "I signed my contract with them, Master"

"I have never seen so many beautiful naked women before, all of them slaves; I am so happy."

"I expected to be groped and leered at, but that was not the case." "Everyone here seems so organized and relaxed."

"The people here are unique my pretty girl"  "You are not some whore or slut on display." "A slave practices her art, as does a

Dominant."  "Much like the geishas of Japan."  "You are a valued piece of property to be guarded and protected."  "Leering and groping is considered bad form and could lead to censure or expulsion."  "There are other factors I will not discuss here."  "Did you eat?"  "Yes, we were fed before we served refreshments."  "It was explained to me that my primary duty now is to attend to you."  "I will be going back to your room with you later for the rest of our stay."

As we were talking, I could her a familiar voice calling to me from across the room. I looked up to see my divorce attorney

Matt Alderman wave to call me over.  Kneeling naked beside him was his receptionist, Nancy, looking lovelier then ever.

"Congratulations Michael, welcome to the Sanctorum."  "Is this the one I have been hearing so much about?" She is quite pretty."

"Thank you Matt" "I have finally found my place in the world"  "And you Nancy, you are looking lovelier then ever."

"Thank you Master Michael, but if you will excuse me, I am required to serve refreshments soon."

Matt and I found an empty table and sat down; Sarah kneeled down next to me.  "Do you still hate your ex wife- Michael?"

"I don't really hate her per say."  "I was betrayed by her."  "She did commit adultery."

"On the other hand if it were not for her..."I know what you mean." Matt interrupted. "If it were me, I would have ruined her by now."  "Both financially and mentally." "First, she would crawl back begging, then be under my thumb...finally, I would sell the cunt." Matt raised his hand motioning to a pretty blond slave carrying a tray with glasses of champagne. "Thank you, I will take two."  He said handing me one. "You look very nice with clothing, Cindy." "Send my regards to your Master." "You are dismissed."

 "A toast to you Michael, may you acquire many more!"

Matt was obviously well into his cups. This would be my opportunity to get some answers. I found out that Grand Masters are not elected, but appointed by a consensus of the fifty.

Grand Mistresses serve at the pleasure of the Sanctorum; they may make recommendations, but their number is limited to

ten; Grand Masters have the weighted vote.  The value of Mistresses lies in their ability to secure women slaves for the Masters.

Wealthy, intelligent women such as Grand Mistress Mandy are considered an asset to the Sanctorum as a whole.

It was announced at the gathering proper that Grand Mistress Athena would be stepping down due to health reasons.

A replacement would have to be chosen by the fifty.  Minerva was rumored as a possible replacement; being highly regarded

by many of the fifty; especially by her mentor; Grand Mistress Maud.

The last piece of information was the most valuable of all; Male slaves did not exist in the world of the Sanctorum.

Masters or Grand Masters found guilty of serious offences could be put to death; males played for the highest stakes of all"

My meeting with Grand Mistress Maud was not what Minerva expected; I turned down the second offer as well; politely of course.  The Grand Mistress was gracious, telling me that the offer was on the table if I were to change my mind.

Minerva's anger was barely contained. The only indication of such was in her green eyes; I expected lightning bolts to strike me down from the looks that she gave me.  "What's done is done Michael."  "It is certainly your right to refuse her offer."

"If you do reconsider, I would be willing to give you unlimited access to my girls."  "I would keep their incomes of course."

"This is your day after all, go back to the ballroom and mingle, I will be with you shortly," she added, kissing my mouth and biting my lip enough to hurt and smiling.  I was tempted to swap her ass as she walked away, but thought the better of it.

One year had now gone by. Minerva had not achieved her goal to be a Grand Mistress; a Grand Master was installed in that vacancy.  Minerva and I had grown apart, no longer spending as much time together.

During the previous five months, I took off some time from work, and did some traveling. Sarah and I went to Hawaii for two weeks. I rented a convertible; we spent another month just touring the country, staying in the best hotels, many nights for free;

compliments of the Sanctorum. 

Minerva showed up one evening with dressed to kill.  She was wearing a tight black dress and her makeup was impeccable.

Minerva's beautiful red hair was curled and pinned up; the way she knew I liked it.  "We are both too stubborn for our own good"

"I want things to be the way that they were." she said, kissing my mouth. "Let me make things up to you." "I promise that I will

make this an evening that you will never forget."   I was thinking "My beautiful Minerva, I'm sure it will be an evening neither

of us will forget."  "Shall we dance first, my marvelous mentor, just the two of us?" "I shall lock Sarah in the library for the evening so as not to disturb us." I replied.

We danced, shared a bottle of Giesen Riesling 2006 (New Zealand), and then danced some more. Minerva was quite passive this evening and I did some things I had never done to her in the past while dancing; I patted and squeezed her ass and played with her hair; first taking the hairpins out letting it down and playing with her loose curls as we danced; and she let me, seemingly enjoying the attention.

Minerva suggested we go to my bedroom; she wanted to spend the night. Once there she said "There is the matter of oral sex

owed to you lover."  She said removing her slinky black dress.  "Lie on your back and close your eyes; relax I will take care of everything." I did as she requested, anticipating what would come next. "Are the condoms still in your top dresser drawer?"

"As always."  I answered, on the bed with my eyes closed.  "I will get them out for when you will pleasure me."

Minerva started by stroking my penis with her hand, then licking the tip.  I felt something cold on my neck; I opened my eyes. Minerva had removed my taser from the drawer and pressed against my neck. "Surprise lover!" She said, smiling, depressing the

switch, the arc of electricity jumping between the electrodes. "You ungrateful bastard." "You cost me a great deal of money, not to mention my chance to be Grand Mistress."  I just lay there not moving. "That should keep you in your place for awhile."

"You are a fool Michael, telling me about your hidden control center in the basement."  "For a security expert, you are not very secure."  "While you and Princess were on vacation, Maud and I made some modifications." 

"What do you think of that?"  She exclaimed, placing the taser on my testicles and again pressing the switch.

"Maud is five minutes from here, I am going to pick up my cell phone and call her"................ "She is on the way, Michael."

"The offer is still on the table except now the offering price is a dollar." "You are going to take it." "Did I mention we planted

bogus evidence showing money in off shore accounts in the Cayman Islands proving you lied to the Sanatorium's auditors."

"If you want to remain a Master in good standing, you had better do as you are told, little boy." Leaning forward kissing my mouth, she again zapped me with the taser.  

Minerva then put the taser on the bed next to me. Turning her back to me, she bent over to pick up her dress.

I sat up and slapped her shapely ass, hard, causing her to shriek with surprise and fright.

I picked up the taser, a smile on my face "Minerva, Minerva...my beautiful teacher and mentor." "What have you done?"

"How....I don't understand........."You mean this." I interrupted, offering her the taser. " But, I tested it myself, just like you showed me Michael; the electricity jumped between the electrodes................................

"Very simple my dear; let me explain."  "There is a hidden switch inside this unit that can only be activated by a samarium cobalt magnet of a specific polarity." "This mentioned magnet is contained within this titanium ring that I always wear."

I stated, holding up my hand.  "Without the ring, the sparks are just for show."

"We still broke into your security system..." I laughed and just shook my head. "Every room in this house has multiple fiber

optic cameras and microphones."  "Everything you have done has been recorded."  "The room you know about is not the Master Control; that is elsewhere."  "As we speak, there is a live feed over the internet on an encrypted connection to a few concerned Grand Masters."  "You have incriminated yourself, as well as Grand Mistress Maud."

"What happens now Michael?"  "Get dressed and pin up your hair, Maud will be here shortly" "Why pin up my hair?" "Just do it Minerva, that is not a request."  Minerva meekly did as she was told.  "I am going to allow you your dignity for now; we are still equals."

"Go downstairs and let her in, I need to get dressed."  "I will meet you two in the kitchen; you know how I like my coffee."

After Minerva went downstairs, I turned on my laptop to monitor things from upstairs.  As soon as the Grand Mistress was in the house, I disabled all the electronic locks, keeping them from leaving.  I also jammed any cell phones from working inside the house.

I found them both waiting for me in the kitchen.  Maud was calm and collected sipping her coffee; Minerva was sitting next to her with her hands over her face crying.  I poured myself a cup of coffee and sat down facing them. 

Maud was the first to speak "For goodness sake Minerva, stop crying and try to act like a Mistress for the short time you have left as one."  "All the doors leading to the outside are locked and you somehow jammed my telephone reception: by the way thank you for the coffee." "You are welcome Grand Mistress."

"Good form Master Michael, I detected no sarcasm in your voice."  "None was intended." I replied.

" How long until the enforcers arrive?" She asked.  "They will be here in approximately ten minutes." "I have disabled the cameras and microphones to this room." "You may speak freely."

"We should have been more careful"  "Minerva underestimated you and I overestimated her" "Minerva is in love with you

Michael; and was too proud to tell you; she is jealous of your slave, Princess."  "My love for Minerva and her jealousy towards your Sarah has been our ruin." "You however will come out of this a wealthy man"

"I care for her deeply, despite everything that has happened" "Do you understand what I am telling you, Michael?"

"I understand perfectly, Maud."

The enforcers arrived and escorted Maud and Minerva from the premises. Grand Master Arthur remained

to brief me on the upcoming events.  "The Tribunal of 13 will take place in 3 days"  "Mistress Minerva and Grand Mistress

Maud will be defending themselves."

"I have known Maud for over forty years" "Her financial savvy has greatly increased the Sanctorum's coffers during that time" "You will of course will testify against them for their crime against you" "If they are found guilty, and they will be found

guilty, they will be stripped of their titles and made slaves."

"It is your right to claim 20% of their net worth; the rest will go to the Sanctorum" "In Maud's case, you are looking at close to

six million dollars" "I would ask you a favor"  "Lay no claim on Maud's person"  "Allow her to be a community slave of the Sanctorum" "Maud still can still be of some service to us because of her financial savvy; The 50 will remember your generosity."

Minerva and Maud were found guilty as Grand Master Arthur predicted.  Minerva became my property, per the prior stipulations

of her Mistress's contract.  Katherine and Mandy's contracts were transferred to me; I would now receive their incomes.

I am a wealthy enough Master to now afford four lovely slaves, and because of this, my standing in the Sanctorum grew immensely.  I received multiple offers to purchase Minerva: I turned them all down; I had plans for her.

I will close down her dance studio; the beauty salon shall remain opened.  Katherine may continue on with her profession and both she and Mandy will now live with me.  After all, I have eight bedrooms, plenty of room for all of us.

 Minerva finally got her pole; she is bound to it in the basement. In 5 minutes she will have been standing for 24 hours.

I expect to problems from her; Minerva is a broken, disgraced women. Unfortunately, I will have to make an example of her.

Like Maud, despite everything that has happened, I do care for her. Minerva will make a marvelous slave.......................

"It is time, Michael."  Katherine informed me, we are ready.  We went down to the basement to prepare Minerva for her new life. 

Taking her face in my hands "I am going to take out your ball gag" "You do not have permission to speak" "You will listen,

slave Minnie; once known as Mistress Minerva." "You will have to earn the privilege to serve me."  "You will be the servant

of my three girls standing before you."

"Slaves though they may be, their loyalty to me is absolute" "You will be their servant, a slave to slaves."

"And now for your collar Minnie" "Although only a prototype, it will do the job." I said locking it into place.

"You are confined to this house." "You will not be allowed outside."  "This collar will prevent it."  "The electrical shock will

will render you unconscious if you attempt to disobey." "I will have your permanent collar completed it a few weeks"

"It will be smaller and prettier, but just as effective; it will also be waterproof."

"My girls have decided that you need a haircut" "It is unseeingly that a slave's servant have longer hair then theirs."

"But first, there is the issue of oral sex owed."  I released her from the pole and made her kneel before me. Mandy brought me her scissors.  I cut her beautiful long hair level with the nape of her neck as she went down on me, as the girls watched.

Katherine ordered her to sweep up her hair, and throw it in the trash.  Minnie's haircut was not over: Mandy would do the honors and finish it. But first Princess ordered her to the slop sink and ordered her to wash her body and shampoo her hair; cold water only.

The first cut was a chin length blunt bob, that when blow-dried and brushed out was quite attractive on her.

"Is her hair short enough Michael?" "I want it as short as yours Mandy."  "When your hair is shoulder length again, you may

allow her to grow it out again." "By then, she may be worthy to serve me."  "We will see."

Mandy gave Minnie her final haircut, a short pixie cut with bangs.  We left Minerva crying on the floor, tied to her pole

   Billie was kissing a beautiful dark haired girl and rubbing her breasts through her top. “You’re so beautiful.” She said to the girl as she slipped her hand under her top and squeezed her small teenage breast.

  “OH Billie, you make me feel so good.” The girl replied as she rubbed Billie’s much larger breast. She could feel the nipple poking her palm even through Billie’s shirt and bra.

                    Three Hours Earlier:

   Lieutenant Wilhelmina (Billie) Chambers was sitting in her office, known as the Candy Store, when Capt. Bob Parish walked in. He had a beautiful young girl with him and she immediately caught Billie’s attention. The girl looked about 14-15 years old, about 5’3” tall and maybe 95 lbs. She had long dark hair haunting blue eyes small perky breasts and an ass that would make anybody drool. It was well known that Billie was bisexual and this girl really turned her on.

  “Billie we have a small problem. This girl witnessed a major drug deal and we need you to protect her for a few days.”

 

 “I’d love to watch her Captain, but that’s not what we do here. We are in the middle of a major case and are stretched pretty thin right now.”

  “I know about your case. What she witnessed is a big part of it. She saw your suspect making a payoff to a high ranking police officer. So I need to leave her with somebody I know I can trust.”

  “Ok Captain I’ll take care of her.” She walked over to the girl and said. “What’s your name?”

  “Uh, I’m Kelly, Kelly Kapowski. It’s nice to meet you.” The girl said reaching out to shake Billie’s hand.

  “Well Kelly hopefully we won’t have to keep you here to long.” Billie said returning the handshake.

  The captain left and Billie continued her work on the computer while Kelly looked around the Candy Store. She was amazed at all the fancy cars and jewelry they had. As she was looking around two men came walking in, it was Deaq and Van, the two detectives that worked for Billie. Kelly was impressed with both of them. They were both good looking, Van was a fairly tall white man with a nice build and Deaq was a much taller black man with a very nice body as well. She looked them over paying close attention to their crotches. She thought “I wonder if it’s true what they say about black men.”

  “Hey Billie, Who’s the little cutie?” Deaq asked

  “Yeah, we could use her in that child porn case we have.” Van added. They both laughed and Billie said. “Don’t worry about her I’ll take care of her.”

  “I bet you will.” Van said causing him and Deaq to laugh even harder.

  She gave them a ‘go to hell’ look and they got down to business discussing the case. When they were finished talking Deaq and Van left. Billie walked up to Kelly and said “come on honey, we’re going to my place.” They got into her Tahoe and left.

  They walked into Billie’s apartment carrying Chinese food they had picked up on the way. Kelly said “you have a very nice place here.”

  “Thank you it’s comfortable. Tell me about yourself.”

  “Well I’m fourteen and a half years old, I go to bayside high school and I’m the head cheerleader.”

  “That sounds interesting.” Billie said opening a bottle of wine and pouring two glasses. She handed Kelly a glass and said “This will make you feel better.”

  “I probably shouldn’t drink this. I’ve never drank anything before. I mean I am only fourteen.”

  “Fourteen and a half,” Billie laughed “and besides I am a cop.”

   They both laughed and took a sip of the wine. They made small talk as they ate dinner and finished the bottle of wine. “Do you have a boyfriend?” Billie asked

  “Yes his name is Zack.”

  “What does he look like?”

  “He’s about 5’9” tall; he has blonde hair, hazel eyes and the cutest smile.”

  “He sounds great. How long have you been dating?”

  “Four months twenty-one days six hours and twelve minutes.” Kelly said looking at her watch.

  They both laughed and Kelly fell over on the couch her head landing in Billie’s lap. She began stroking Kelly’s hair brushing it out of her face. They stared into each other’s eyes for what seemed like forever. Finally Billie asked. “Have you and Zack fooled around?”

   “I can’t believe I’m telling you this but I feel I can tell you anything.” Kelly paused for a moment then looked Billie in the eye, smiled and said. “Yes we’ve had sex several times. I know I shouldn’t say this but I love it when we make love.”

  “I’m glad you feel you can talk to me and never be ashamed that you enjoy sex. You’re a very beautiful girl and anybody would be thrilled to have sex with you.” Billie said leaning down and kissing her on the forehead.

  Kelly sat up and slowly leaned in and kissed Billie on the lips. Billie pulled back and looked at Kelly; she could see the lust in her eyes. She cupped Kelly’s face with her hands and pulled her in and kissed her passionately. She felt Kelly’s tongue on her lips and parted them allowing their tongues to wrestle back and forth, She moaned as they kissed then she slid her hand up Kelly’s side and cupped her small breast gently squeezing it and feeling her nipple harden against her palm. “You’re so beautiful.” She said as she slid her hand under Kelly’s top squeezing her small teenage breast.

  “Oh Billie, you make me feel so good.” She replied as she rubbed Billie’s much larger breast. She could feel the nipple poking her palm even through her shirt and bra. “I’ve never done anything with a girl before, but I really want to be with you tonight.”

  “Don’t worry Kelly, I’ll teach you everything you need to know.” She said as she lifted Kelly’s shirt over her head. She unhooked Kelly’s bra and pulled it away from her body revealing her small breasts. Kelly was very tan from spending time at the beach and her creamy white breasts looked absolutely delicious capped by her small pink nipples. Billie took a nipple in her mouth and sucked it twirling her tongue around it. She slid her hand down Kelly’s flat stomach and rubbed her pussy through her shorts. Kelly moaned loudly spreading her legs wider to give Billie better access.

  “Oh Billie, my pussy feels like it’s on fire.” Kelly said humping her crotch harder against Billie’s hand. “You’ve got me so hot I feel like I’m going to explode.”

  Billie pulled her mouth off of Kelly’s breast and said. “You’ve got me pretty worked up as well. Now let’s get the rest of your clothes off. I can’t wait to see your little pussy.”

  Kelly blushed as she stood up and slid her shorts and panties down to her ankles then stepped out of them kicking them across the room. Billie just stared as she stripped she thought “this is the most beautiful girl I’ve ever seen,” Kelly was standing in front of her the small patch of dark brown pubic hair highlighted her white tan lines. Billie slid her finger along Kelly’s hairless slit feeling how wet she was. She rubbed her hard little clit causing Kelly to moan. “Oh Billie that feels so good, your touch is so much softer than Zack’s.”

  Billie leaned forward and slid her tongue along her slit getting her first taste of Kelly’s teenage pussy. She grabbed Kelly’s ass with both hands pulling her tighter against her mouth driving her tongue deep into her pussy. She could feel Kelly’s legs quivering so she picked her up and carried her to the bedroom laying her on the king-size bed. Billie looked down at the vision of loveliness lying on her bed as she began removing her clothes. Kelly stared as Billie removed her top then her bra revealing her large breasts. She slipped a finger into her pussy as Billie slid her jeans down her firm legs and stepped out of them leaving her wearing only a white lace thong. “I guess you like what you see.” Billie said turning around giving Kelly a look at her luscious ass.

  “You’re beautiful Billie.” Kelly moaned working her finger slowly in her pussy. “Take off your panties I want to see your pussy.” Billie slid her thong down her legs and Kelly gasped when she saw her perfectly smooth pussy. “You don’t have any hair on your pussy.”

 

   “I shave it. Do you like it?” Billie said sliding a finger into her own slit,

  “It’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen. I’ve heard of girls doing that but I’ve never seen it.” Kelly paused for a moment then said. “Does it hurt when you I mean don’t you worry about cutting your self?”

  “You just have to be careful. Would you like to shave yours?”

  “I’d be afraid to; my hand would be shaking too much.”

  “I’ll help you if you want.”

  “That would be great.”

  Billie led Kelly to the bathroom and sat her on the vanity. She lathered her pussy then took her razor and with a steady hand removed every hair from Kelly’s pussy. “There you go, as smooth as the day you were born.” Billie said leaning down and licking Kelly’s smooth slit. Billie licked her from bottom to top driving her tongue deep inside Kelly’s freshly shaved pussy, then sliding up and circling her clit. Kelly moaned loudly grabbing Billie’s head and humping her crotch into her face.

  “Oh my god, I’ve never felt anything like this before. Eat me Billie.”

  Billie licked her clit faster causing Kelly to moan louder. She could feel Kelly’s legs tensing and she knew she was close to cumming. She licked faster then sucked hard on her clit sending Kelly over the edge.

  “OH FUCK I’M CUMMING! EAT ME! PLEASE DON’T STOP! EAT MY BALD PUSSY!” Kelly screamed lifting her ass off the counter then going limp.

  Billie raised her head from Kelly’s crotch licking her lips trying to get every drop of Kelly’s delicious juices. “You taste fabulous. I guess you liked your first experience with a woman.”

  “It was great, but now it’s my turn. I want to taste you and see if I can make you scream.”

  They laughed as they walked back to the bed. They lay there kissing for several minutes and Kelly began squeezing one of Billie’s large breasts. She rolled the nipple between her fingers causing Billie to moan. Kelly was enjoying bringing pleasure to another woman. She kissed her way down Billie’s neck then sucked her left nipple into her mouth teasing it with her tongue making it as hard as a rock. She slid her right hand lower over Billie’s stomach until she felt the wetness of her slit. She slid first one finger in then a second sliding them as deep as she could. Billie moaned loving the feel of Kelly’s slim fingers inside her soaking wet pussy.

  “Oh Kelly, your fingers feel so good inside me, and I love the way you’re sucking my tit. But I’m going to die if I don’t feel your tongue in my pussy.” Billie said as she pushed Kelly’s head toward her pussy. Kelly licked all around her pussy but stayed away from her slit. She was teasing Billie by kissing her thighs and all along the inside of her legs. Billie couldn’t take anymore and pulled Kelly’s face into her cunt and screamed. “EAT ME! FOR GOD’S SAKE EAT MY PUSSY!” Kelly licked her slit savoring her first taste of pussy. She licked her slowly concentrating on sliding her tongue in as deep as possible and scooping out more of Billie’s nectar. Billie was going wild she looked down at the fourteen year old girl eating her pussy and started squeezing her own breasts pinching and twisting her nipples.

  “Eat me Kelly. Lick my pussy. It feels so good.”

  She humped her ass shoving her pussy into Kelly’s mouth. Kelly licked faster and started licking her clit. She slid two fingers back into Billie’s pussy and finger fucked her hard while she licked and sucked her clit. Billie screamed as she felt her orgasm overwhelm her. “OH SHIT KELLY, I’M CUMMING! EAT ME! FUCK ME! OH GOD KELLY, EAT MY PUSSY!” Kelly felt Billie’s pussy grip her fingers and spasm as she soaked Kelly’s face with sweet pussy juice. Billie’s body shook and quivered as her orgasm went on for what seemed like forever.

  She pulled Kelly up to her face and kissed her saying. “That was fantastic. You made me cum harder than I ever have before. Are you sure you’ve never eaten pussy before?”

 

  “Yes that was my first time but it won’t be my last.”

 

  They lay there holding each other and kissing. Billie rubbed Kelly’s slit sliding two fingers up into her. Kelly jerked, she wasn’t ready for the sudden invasion but her pussy was so wet Billie’s fingers slid in easily. She kept fucking her fingers in and out then she looked at Kelly and asked. “Would you like to get fucked?”

  “I don’t want anyone but you tonight.”

  “But wouldn’t you like to feel a nice big dick sliding into your pussy?”

  “Yeah that would be great but I only want you and you don’t have a dick.” Kelly laughed.

  “Just wait here.” Billie said running to her huge closet.

  Kelly was wondering what she had in mind when Billie walked out of the closet with a huge dick sticking out from her crotch. “Oh my god what is that?”

  “It’s a dildo,” Billie said rubbing lube all over it.

  “What do you plan to do with it?”

  “I’m going to fuck your little tight pussy till you scream.”

  “That won’t take long. That thing will rip me in half.”

  “No it won’t. You’ll love it.”

  Kelly was nervous this thing looked twice as big as Zack’s cock. It was eleven inches long and as thick as her wrist. Billie walked over to the bed her cock swinging with each step. She got in bed with Kelly and poured more lube on her hand then rubbed Kelly’s pussy sliding two then three fingers into her cunt. Kelly moaned and reached out putting her hand around Billie’s cock. Her fingers didn’t come close to reaching completely around it. Billie poured some lube on Kelly’s hands and she stroked her hands up and down Billie’s monster cock.

  “I can’t believe I’m saying this but, FUCK ME WITH YOUR BIG DICK.” Kelly said laying back and spreading her legs as wide as possible.

   Billie crawled between her thighs and placed the head of her monster cock at the entrance of Kelly’s pussy. She slowly pushed looking down watching it stretch Kelly’s bald pussy wider than anything had before. She pushed more in until she had five inches inside then she pulled back making Kelly groan. She fucked her like this only going half way until Kelly grabbed her ass pulling her forward and yelled. ”FUCK ME WITH THAT BIG COCK! RAM IT ALL THE WAY IN! I WANT TO FEEL IT ALL! FUCK ME!” Kelly humped her ass and pulled on Billie trying to impale herself on Billie’s cock. Billie fucked more and more into Kelly until it was buried completely in her cunt.

  “OH SHIT, I’M CUMMING! FUCK ME YOU BITCH! SLAM THAT BIG COCK INTO ME! FUCK ME HARD!”

  Billie fucked Kelly hard pulling almost completely out then slamming all eleven inches back into her. Kelly couldn’t stop cumming she exploded with every stroke. Billie kept fucking her knowing the great pleasure Kelly was felling being completely filled. She knew Kelly would never be satisfied with a normal dick again. She pounded her cock into Kelly until she screamed and passed out. Billie rolled off of Kelly undid the straps on the dildo then slammed it into her own pussy. She fucked herself to a mind blowing orgasm then collapsed next to Kelly with the dildo still buried in her cunt.

   On a movie set an actress is awaken by a knock on her dressing room door. “They’re ready for you on the set, Miss Thiessen.” She shakes her head as she walks to the door and thinks “that was the strangest dream.”

  

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It was around the time that Jim started playing Pee Wee football that “different” feelings for my children came to my mind. The incident that stuck out the most was when he came home with a heat rash. Now I’m not the type of mother to walk around the house nude or with very little clothing, so when Jim asked me to check out the rash on his leg I had no problem doing it, since I was “a proper” mother.

 

We went to my bedroom and he pulled down his pants to his boxers. I had some cream to treat the rash and I began to rub it on his leg, the fact that he was only 13 at time was no big deal, for a mother to do what I was doing. I thought to myself in a devilish way that my son was never touched by a women near his crotch, so I intended to try not to get him aroused to much because his father just had “the talk” with him a few weeks earlier. I finished with his right leg and began rubbing the cream on the left. I purposely moved my fore arm across his mid section to see if he was getting hard, to my surprise and satisfaction, he was… I after I was done I told him to stand and he did, then out of now where a rock hard cock came through the center cut of the boxers. Now for being only 13 years old I’d have to say it was at least six inches, and very thick. I caught myself in a daze and with out knowing I grabbed his cock and told him to “put it away!”

 

Later that night my husband and I were having sex and has he was banging my wet hot pussy, and sucking on my tits all I could thing about was my son Jim. I was so in the moment about my son that I accidentally screamed his name in mere orgasm. My husband David shot his load right in my mouth, and that looked at my kind of funny after that. We ended up having a talk after sex, and I couldn’t lie to my husband about how I felt about our son. To my surprise my husband told me that he once had masturbated to a photo of our daughter Jessica and that it was no surprise I felt about Jim in the same matter. We both agreed to keep these thoughts to our self and never bring our children in as a part of sex in our lives.

 

The years went by; Jim and Jessica were exact copies of us. Jessica was now going for Miss Teen of Florida and Jim had a full ride scholarship to play football for a big college. When I merely thought that all my thoughts about incest with my children were gone… I was wrong.

 

It was a Friday night and Jessica was going to be with her boyfriend for the rest of the night and Jim was going to have one of his buddies over to have a few drinks and watch some movies. My husband and I decided that we would have a few glasses of wine and head to bed. I was asleep for about 3 hours when the wine kicked in and I had to use the restroom. We had a bathroom in our bedroom but I wanted to check on my son to see if he needed or anything since I was up. To my dismay he and his friend Joe were watching a porno on our new plasma big screen TV. I won’t lie and say that it wasn’t hot because it was. I noticed that Jim and his friend were sitting on opposite sides of the living room and that they were masturbating. I also noticed head lights were pulling in the drive way and my daughter was on here way in. I really began to get wet because she was going to catch my son and his friend masturbating on the couch. The door opened and the boys pulled their pants up as quickly as possible. I really don’t think my daughter would have noticed but since the porn was flashing on the TV, she kind of figured them out.

 

My daughter came in drunk as hell, it turns out she went to her friend’s house for a party and that her boyfriend and she were in a fight, so she decided to come home. After a few words with the boys my daughter sat down. The hottest moment in my life was about to happen… My two children and a friend all sat down to watch porn together and masturbate. Chills ran down my spin and I had to tell my husband. So I snuck back into our bedroom and awoke him. I told him what was happening in our living room. He told me that we promised to not get involved in our children’s sex lives… even if it was with each other. I began explaining to him that Jessica was drunk and naked sitting on the couch and that Jim had a hard on like you wouldn’t believe.

 

My husband was still in dismay of what was going on, so I did the one thing where I could tell if he really wanted in on the action. I reached down and grabbed his crouch where a good 7 in boner was coming out of. He knew that I knew he wanted in on the action.

 

We both got up and went to watch the sex orgy that was going on in the living room. My son and his friend were both about to finish, so they stood up and cummed all over my daughter’s tits… This really made me wet and I could feel the boner of my husband pushing on my ass.

 

***The final part of this story is going to come out soon! Email me at bassvol34@yahoo.com for more of your thoughts. The last part of the story contains a family sex orgy. It is the final chapter of the story!***